All too rich, too raw, too real-
The delicate palette of life...
~This was a challenge issued by my favorite Tree...
Chimera...
What am I to be?
Because everything I see...
I am alive now and only now.
I am not my past, the best of my past...
You stumble, you fall, you trip over words
unspoken. You mistake disaster for paradise...
With a delicate scroll,
Slim neck and waist...
Slipstreams of imperial guidance.
Wayward movements shadowed in...
Your admonishment - mere monologue.
Your thoughts - humility defaced...
I've always heard of the term "daddy's...
but I never identified with it...
I need to get out, get away.
Tear from these chains that keep me...
The American flag does not wave to say hello,
it is crying for attention, pleading for help as...
My name is not important.
I was born merely as one more human being on this...