WEEKLY PROMPT
Limitations
A poem

A wall or a door Real or perceived
Limitations created By self or society
Physical or mental Unknown or known
Always a way
Painful – yeah, probably Insightful. Definitely
Easier to use the door Once you know it’s there
Thanks 𝘋𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘊. for this week’s prompt.
My words limited as my energy is focused elsewhere.
The ride of life trudging through a few muddy parts. The muddy parts no longer walls of limitations.
Still able to sing in the rain as it clears away the mud. Laughter, love and tears add to the mix while I continue to listen and dance freely to the music in my head.
Thanks for reading
Thanks for being you
