I stare into the flame of passing twilight and see my path.
Transition brings forth new discovery, my eyes set upon the horizon.
The call of the water carrier fills my veins and a new beginning comes.
As the snake sheds his skin, so do I shed what I know and become anew.
I hear the wind rush past and feel the world shift beneath my feet.
as I blink the landscape is foreign when my eyes reopen but I simply smile.