Always wanted friends around me,then my new friend found me. Far away from somewhere,our words had mingled there.
She was distraught.Alone,Isolation,with no consolation.Longing,for feelings once familiar.
I saw her face,as she watched me in my mirror.I gave her a place.she wanted more.All of me.
Christmas time in the new world.Wise men knew and followedWhat was the reason?What was the season?
I ran, ran and ranHungry for fresh air, breathlessI stopped running then
Patsy Starke. 12/05/2020
Made my standCannot changeWill not changeTo fit your illusion of me and who I should be.
With precision, I will move forward.With surety, I will not stop.Don’t look behind.With certainty, I will catch up to you,no…
See the star in the eastPrepare the way