Saturday, March 30, 2019

Transformed


Photo by Isabella Mariana from Pexels

A new day of hope.  I awaken with thoughts of a new beginning.
Desires of washing away the reds and blues of anguish that 
have plagued my existence.

Free of the chains that bind and mute me.
Transformed to a wondrous, free butterfly.
Soaring through life.

Freely choosing to be fire red and ocean blue. 
Choosing to be a bright light or turbulent wave.
Indistinguishable and indestructible, that is me.

Blessed day I have risen changed and free.

©Regina Phillips 2019

9 comments:

  1. Glorious idea and loved the execution . . . It is great to see so may different takes on these prompts . . . cheers, Eddie . . :)

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  2. That final transformation into the ocean wave! Just rolls right through me.

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  3. The freedom to be who we truly are is a true liberty! I love the hope and wisdom in your beautiful and uplifting poem Regina!

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  4. Love this blog! So colorful and so you! 😍

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  5. The glorious power of change, transformation is a wondrous thing!

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  6. Change is what makes us survivals... always a new day

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  7. Beautifully spoken words of empowerment.

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  8. Embracing change is one of the best things we can do for ourselves.

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