A virgin future stares untouched before me.
A spotless past lay behind me,
no hint of transgressions of my ancestors visible.
No trace of the path I have taken to get here
can be seen.
where there is no beginning and no end.
Energy hovers and buzzes around me
like hummingbirds darting for nectar
amid the hearts of flowers.
in this weightless, buoyant atmosphere.
emanate from within this vast whiteness.
An undefined fresh start,
full of contained excitement,
moves slowly through pearly air.
A helium balloon of potential drifts lazily,
waits for its attached strings to be caught
and creativity ignited.
A stark canvas
awaits the first stroke of freedom.