
A poem for when you’re feeling lost…✨
What if the path she treads
is not something she can forge
with bare and calloused feet alone,
but rather from the tremulous yet essential steps
she takes in her mind?
What if the rotten and worthy debris
she must clear to make her way forward
doesn’t fall from any tree whose furrowed bark
she holds in outstretched hands,
but rather from the dense and daring forest inside?
What if the path she sees before her isn’t real,
disappearing like a mirage shimmering in the desert,
crumbling like sand between her trembling fingers,
until it’s created by her world within?
©Ashley Castle Barnes ~ Cat Lady Poet
The path to our dreams begins with the connection to our inner world. ✨








