Not every step must be sure
to carry you forward.
Some beginnings arrive
wrapped in ache,
not knowing.
Still, you move,
not for perfection,
but for breath.
For the life you’ve only dared
to imagine in pieces.
The Space Between Control and Becoming
Odessa
Writer • Poet • Thinker ❖ Capturing the beauty of introspection, resilience, and timeless wisdom in words - where thought and emotion intertwine
