I'm All Mine…
I’ve her eyes…they’re bright…that light is mine…
I speak his words…they have a quiet strength…that power is mine…
I live her fears…they’re real…the tears are mine…
I’ve her feet…they keep walking…the path they take is mine…
I've his hands…they can shape…the creation is mine…
I’ve got her mouth…it smiles…that happiness is mine…
I’m all of them…I’m all mine…
Was thinking about how much I’m not me…and yet so uniquely me…I’m pieces of all the people in my life…physical…emotional…visible…hidden…not me…yet all me…
With every new person…new experience…I’m evolving…not changing…just adding on…each addition makes me more me…it’s a fascinating process…sometimes I see it and at other times I don’t…but its happening even as I write this…I’m altering my image of me in my mind…
I’m just pieces…but pieces that come together…that coming together is magic…that magic is mine…
6 Comments:
we think scarily alike. repeatedly.
:)
why scary?
its okay..
'cos y do i wait . . . was on my mind a coupla weeks back . . . and on your blog yesterday . . . thats y !!
:)happens i guess...see if it keeps happening!!!
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