Barefoot

Facing the doorway of truth that opened as I said out loud an answer to a question I’d hoped no-one would ask me

For days I have been afraid to admit the truth of my dream, unsure if it’s allowed

As I confessed my heart to a dear friend, it was heard and honoured and now a huge door stands open 

I’ll linger here a while and consider all the unknown and untie my shoes and survey this door

Barefoot is best I think, I will need to feel every step

naomi sarah