13 October 2014

.a conversation.

The further I drift away the more I find in it
or maybe the colors are simply changing.

Because what was - simply was
and what is - is.
The reality of then can never be relived because it is no longer my reality
but the way it affects and filters through me is
constantly changing - impacting.

Maybe I am still confused.
Maybe it ungrounded me more that I allowed myself to see.
Maybe this is just the process of growth
Maybe the journey is only just

How do I want to change?
How will I regenerate myself?
How do I seek balance?

The never ending conversation.
The conversation of all conversations.

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