The clarity you seek
What if I?
Could I?
Should I?
By the time
These questions arise
The seeds of a vision
Have already
Been planted.
A potential future
Has already
Taken form.
An instinct
An idea
A possibility
Pulls you forward.
A fear
A concern
A hesitation
Pushes you back.
You know
What you need to do
Next
But it bears repeating
As a lesson
We love to forget.
Get in
Get lost
Get messy.
The only way forward.
The clarity you seek
Never comes
Hoping and waiting
In a comfortable chair.