By now she realised

There was no set path

Usually Or used to be

In the jungle

Of her

Heart

There was only  her

Yellow brick road

Of missing

Tiles

And unlocked Regions

Dotted with gold

Indicating

Uncovered

Miles

By now she realised

Words aren't supposed

To come easy

Nor was there A

Specific way

To think

So she acknowledged the boarders

And the lies of ocean breeze

There was no pattern to her chaos

No history to repeat

Only she and her flames

And the distribution 

Of heat

As fear fell away

And hope lost its meaning

She was relieved to find

A new kind of healing

Oh The vigor in her steps!

There was only two ways to live

Those who hoped

        And those born to give

     It their all

Its a shame she'd been doing it wrong.

But by now she realised

There really wasn't a right

And if it hadn't been for these
                    Internal letters

She wouldn't have known
               You can only do it better

So when the girl of many colors
Became a colorless girl

She believed in what she saw in the world

Its force as is of now
And the currents of what it could be,

Yet when she speculated these heights
We always included the trees.