Stripping off clothes
You stand naked
Vulnerable
May be cold
Skin wants to be touched
By skin
May be clothes
Dropping the old
Staring into space
above, below and all around
Waiting for the new to settle
For the spinning to stop
Its a troubled, exciting place
Of old fears and new courage,
conquests and gentle soothing,
tears and opportunities,
Yesterday I found a ladybird there
There is a moment of madness
in true change
How scary can you handle?
How scary does it get?
How new do you want to be?
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