Dreams of new direction

not sleeping dreams,
but those of the heart.
Glimpses came
and vanished in a haze of uncertainty.
I had to first let go of the current one,
that of work.
I waited patently after.
I waited for understanding.
They were there in my heart
and i was already acting on them,
but i, did not know,
could not know what they were.
The mist has clear,
for a second,
a minute,
an hour,
a day.
I know the new path that i am on.
At times i see the old one,
it beckons to me,
i ignore it.
I am some one else now.
I am good with that.