My kindred sister, LostWidow , wrote this piece a few days ago after reading a recent post which shared several writers’ verses relating to "self" and who we are . I was so touched by her writing that I asked her If I could share her beautiful poem with you here. She kindly said yes. . . I know you will find truth and insight in her words, as I did.
©2008 ~JDInfuser on Deviant Art
who am I i read in a blog today, a snake, a sister, a sloth… no none of these
I am the same person always but forever changing
so then if i am fluid can i be tacked down by a label
and if i am not, how do i define self
self, a matter ever fleeting, yet so seemingly sedentary at times
just moving through space or making a difference
do tossed pebbles in the ocean really become the surf on the other end
or do the rocks just sink, blending amoung all the others
grey-brown rounded edges of normalcy
or maybe they just made the endless depths of the sea, that much closer to standing on
~Written by Lostwidow
Awsome! Thanks G for sharing this with us! Peace, Light and Love, Cordieb.