Main line knots that can be entangled
Until then, they’re hard to see past

It’s a slow process,
But they can be unravelled

and untied times,
tend to hide in the past

There’s a bigger
picture

On you horizon

Light, shines
Ties beginning to loosen
Skin splits, step out from the cocoon

Feet feel free
On the new beaches
Easy swim into the lagoon

In the bigger
Picture
On your horizon

View old shore, but it’s not the same
Not like before, something has changed


Old shore holds less and less attraction

Turn away and plot more welcome direction

In the bigger

Picture

On your horizon