Feb 27, 2016

I imagine you would know!


Sometimes I’d want to call and ask you “who am I?”
I imagine you’d know

The years have reshaped me, remolded me, the way waves reshape pebbles on the shore

I want to see myself again, meet myself again, acquaint with myself again, 

learn the simple things about me; where I’ve from? where I hope to go? The sound of my voice, the

familiar tilt of my head, the simple wisdom of my body. 

My dreams; 

What are they?

What were they?

Where they'd gone?