poppies

the path opens to me now
after so many years spent 
afraid to step without permission.

no longer do I ask:
is this okay with you?
are you angry with me?
are you proud of me yet?

instead, I dance
forward along the flowers,
sweet orange poppies
bowing to the sun.
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