the way she changed

the way she changed,

everyday.

scary you could say.

the watching of it way too much,

causing dis-ease,

a soft spot it would touch.

the way she had to make a new,

in order to pave the way through.

forgiving and learning,

the endless universe's curving,

serving lessons real and true,

a new frame of reference she never knew.

actualizing her strength,

empowered her to be awake.

feeling and realizing the fluidity to move through,

ease ease ease,

it is real possible and true.

allowing one to change,

with no space for any shame.

we are one.

we are all the game.