Transformation
Kirsti A. Dyer, MD, MS

For years

I remained

Hidden from view

Afraid to show myself

or my true colors.

Cloaked

Concealed

I endured.

Waiting for the spring

with the sunlight

the signal to emerge.

Slowly

Cautiously

I begin to unfold my wings,

finding the courage

discovering my strength.

In awe

I marvel at the array

Deepest sapphire blue

Renewing amethyst violet

Tranquil aquamarine

Iridescent blushing rose

Sparkling

Radiant

I take flight.  
 

Kirsti A. Dyer, MD, MS

Life here is a challenge, but at least I am the keeper of my own destiny. 
Your "Transformation" poem still sustains me.