Are you living your truth now?
Or have you just changed the lines
and the tempo,
without changing the song?
Am I dancing in a bubble?
Loving an illusion, blind to the ground that is
rushing up to burst my fragile life open?
Are you really here now?
(I know how well you can hide inside a smile).
Are you hiding?
Holding me entranced, blinking, believing?
Are you ready to be real?
Truth now.
Are you?