My Journey

by | Feb 4, 2020 | Poetry

My Journey

Autumn Billings, Friends of Guest House, October 2019

1. My journey has been like the wind during a storm or hurricane

2. My journey has been like an ant carrying 10x’s its weight on its back trying to make it home alone

3. My journey has been like an unhealing scar to the skin – an open wound

There was a new voice – its whispered softly. It felt gentle and sweet. The new voice told me a secret, the secret of how to live life in the universe on my own to feet.