Inner Voice

Inner voice

For months I strayed, forgetting to listen to my inner voice

The dissonance around me was too great to hear this whisper of truth

Chaos reigned within me, as I gave more berth to the smoke of doubts than the light of love


Too easily have I forgotten the power of painting

the power of adding one color atop another in messy pools

until from the initial disorder and disarray in my spirit I discover beauty and balance