In a state of flux
Feeling change happening
within my psyche
Within my mind.

My soul
Doesn’t change,
It just evolves.
Through every bout of flux.

The flux feels like a giant shift
Shift in perception
Shift in comprehension
Shift in motivation.

A call to unity
A call to action
A call to truth
A call to let go what no longer serves.

Listening to the wind
Whistle through the trees
Symbolizing the changes
That are coming

Changes that have come.
No longer wrapped in my own small drama
There is a larger energy
That pulls me toward it.

The past has only prepared me
For what is to come.
To stand up and be counted.
I will add my voice.