Not certain there are more books in me Those that follow me here . Bought my book, do protest. Probably know better than I admit . Supposed to be? My cues come from photographs, fragments, Mother Nature and Father Sky Sometimes conversations never meant to be overheard I was there and did not want to listen Fitting in stopped long ago for me Long ago, I knew what was supposed to be You be you and just let me be me like it's supposed to be We don't impress easily