
Alone I wander these planes of my soul
sifting through dimensions for life’s truth to behold
In thoughtful silence I quietly observe
Seeking and pondering my place in this world
A devoted sentinel standing guard through time
past, present, and future
here and now,
all intertwined
I am …
I am not …
I would like to be…
only swatches of fabric
in my unwoven tapestry
A rhyme with no rhythm; a lamp with no light
a broken winged bird lost in eternal night
And still …
Alone I wander these planes of my soul
sifting through dimensions for life’s truth to behold