What I am today is a far cryfrom what I was then,but it’s not as if I was less
It’s as if I have been uprootedtime and time again in my lifeonly to realize that I was the onewho…
It used to be a tiny speckthat I could barely make outat the end of a kaleidoscopebut it was the uncolorso…
I like to think that I am heady,as in, stupefying, but that’s too muchI really mean well-read or smartand…
It’s easier to keep our eyes closedto divert our focus from lifeeven as it streams by
It may be, that after all these years,I am finally breaking sane
I have these here for meeven though you think theyare some reflection on youand maybe in a way…
I think I find myselfin a season of changeof what could possiblybe a personal…
In my life, there is an undercurrent of sadnessthat lies just below the surface