Fuel to carry on
drawing shadows to the light,
bringing on the gentlest unburdening.
Serenity and reflection,
mirrored at all degrees,
leaves me grounded within
a glowing sphere of peace.
I am bound to the moment,
ensconced so deep in the now,
seeing all that lies within and without.
My guardian, deep-held and tentative,
acknowledges a readiness to step beyond,
to cross this threshold and taste release.
The faithful gathering in Dromineer
has infused in me a belief,
a tactile sense of hope;
fuel to carry on.
