Is that what I am?

 A passing shadow high above

that leaves no mark and take no space-

So brief this moment which I dwell

a loving heart, a stranger’s face

the wings I had before I fell.

And what I was? I now may ask-

A gentle soul with dreams entwined

that lost its way time after time,

a tired man, a broken mask

of who or what left undefined-



10 thoughts on “Un-defined-me

  1. Elizabeth Helmich says:

    Yes, I feel it. This is why we need to keep creating a new definition, and burning off all the old ones. ❤

  2. magicpoet01 says:

    You are clearly in a soul-searching frame of mind. Identity peeled back. Impressive work!

  3. ((((hugs)))) ❤ Sending my love…

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