“It maybe that when we no longer know what to do, we have come to our real work, and when we no longer know which way to go, we have begun our real journey.”
– Wendell Berry
I know not what I look for, or what I yearn /
I know not what is missing if at all, or what’s coming at the next turn /
I’ve never felt so uncertain in all of my life so far /
And yet I am ever so sure, of who I’ve come to become /
I am questioning it all, every waking minute /
Maybe that’s how I know I am here, alive, living /
A new day, a new way /
Everyday I wake up, changed //
Another day, another space, another salon, another prompt, another community – of writers, and dreamers.
Thank you Novella team for presenting the prompt to express what I’ve been unable to, for a while which I’ve struggled with, for a relief that I’ve felt as the thoughts in my mind found an outlet in my words as I shared them with all the fascinating women – who are all in some sense of the word – taking on and making – change.