Done

When shifts come

What do you do?

The change came

Especially for you

It knocked down your door

It broke through your walls

It filled up your house

And raced through your halls.

It flooded your space

Without a thought for your feelings

It left you a little breathless

And it left you reeling.

So now what,

I hear you ask

What do I do

What is the task

How do I proceed

In this wild wanton state

This new reality

Feels a little like fate

Or God, or the universe

Or Spirit or destiny

Whatever your choice

It feels like its meant for me

But how can I tell

Is there a sign

How will I know

If the sign ... is mine?

Well you see

You just have to trust

You have to decide

This is more than enough

You have to be open

To whats on the other side

Of this new shift

Know there's nowhere to hide

Send out your senses

Draw in your power

Tune into your knowing

Make this the hour

That everything changes

Life will never be the same

This shift is the moment

What comes next is the game.

A game sent to play

With your every sense

It might collapse ceilings

It may rip out the fence

That you have been sitting on

Not choosing to speak

That time is now passed

You've got to realease

No more holding back

No more staying silent

Their comfort and peace

Causing your internal violence

A war you've been fighting

On too many fronts

You staying quiet

Means you bearing the brunt

And that is not strength

That is just people pleasing

Keeping yourself quiet

Small and yielding

That will never do

You were not meant to shrink

Doing so now

Will leave you on the brink

So take a big breath

Hold it at the top

Roll back your shoulders

Prepare for the drop

It's time for the hammer

Politeness is done

The shift has taken over

The new you has won.

And if this feels disconcerting

And you feel like crying

That's because it is

The old you is dying

The layers peeled back

The new you exposed

Naked and vulnerable

But choosing to hold

The line, the truth

The possibility and vision

Seizing this moment

Towards this worthwhile collision

The shift came with a purpose

That purpose is your evolution

Honour it now

With your divine execution.

xoxo

Ciara

Editor in Chief - ALL IN MAGAZINE

Author

Poet

Playwright - yes ... I have written a play and it might just be coming to a theatre near you!