Who was I as all my yearsThrough the years
Accumulated? The time is
Not a continuum. It breaks
Into small scenes, acts as
Distinct as if each were a
Life encompassed in 15 Minute skits, not all funny.
Many poignantly true to
Life. So much time passed,
Passes unnoticed, goes Into a compartment, a
Memory perhaps not always
Remembered as it should
Be. I do know my last […]
this is our life 