the start of spring (in our own souls) // Max Patch Mountain
Perhaps all of life is a becoming...becoming truer versions of ourselves. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
The seasons,
shedding & birthing,
simultaneously. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
So gently it's almost unnoticed.
Until one day you run through the fields of yellow,
& realize your untrue petals have drifted to the ground you're walking on.
The very petals you thought you needed. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
You are lighter.
You are unfolding. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
A springtime inside your very soul.