'Clarity' Poem by Marcus Nunnally

Welcome me back,
to the place I was before.
Never had to choose,
so many open doors.
Even though, to my surprise,
I see clearly, as if with new eyes
I notice that, among the others
this one requires yet another struggle.
To carefully decide
where next to ride,
and to leave behind
any desires to sigh.
To establish my place
on earth at this time
it's time to face up
to the world that's outside.
For me to find stability
I must become stable
For us to understand 'reality'
we must first become able.