Sep 2021
Of me—Being
written August 15th, 2021
Usually I have
no time or place
floating in the ether
until I whisper
my name
in your ear.
For a brief moment I am
here and now
known
anchored to this
time and place
with you.
In the index of my life
this moment will be listed
as one of the rare
occurrences
of me—
Being.
written August 15th, 2021
Usually I have
no time or place
floating in the ether
until I whisper
my name
in your ear.
For a brief moment I am
here and now
known
anchored to this
time and place
with you.
In the index of my life
this moment will be listed
as one of the rare
occurrences
of me—
Being.
Most of the time I feel so different, but how many have known any of us? Really known us. Thank you to those who have known names in my life.
