the changing of the seasons
often marks a kind of beginning
one that, for me, involves a balance
of letting go and holding on
in the fall, the trees rich with color
remind me to look forward
but as the leaves begin to fall
to also let go
exposed
naked
raw
the trees reach deep below to their roots
for strength to stand tall
and high above to the moon for the promise that
change, a new beginning and new growth
is soon to come…
so i too reach for my own roots
and my own moon
and invite you to do the same
finding strength in where we have been
standing tall in who we are now and
looking forward to where we are going
bela ’16