Cycles

One day I can be a warrior

One day I can feel like an utter mess

Some days I love with all of my being

And some days I close off and fear it all

But in this moment and in every, each part of me is worthy

Every ounce of my being is enough

Every up and down, each fear and every bit of joy, it serves me.

Our cycles and circles, they make up the whole

How are you honouring all of you, as you are ?