Who am I – or – who I am
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
fluid
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
Wow that was just awsome! How beautifully and poetically spoken, written, heard. I’m so glad to hear from you again. I’m limited to my computer usage these days; no home internet connection. But I do check in for about 45 minutes each day except weekends. Again, that was just awsome; I’d love to share it with my readers and link back to you with credits to you, with your permission. I feel it has a profound message that needs to be spread. . . Peace, Light and Love. . . CordieB.
Great post, thought inspiring.
i read this first over on cordie’s,, and i am so thrilled that i got your addy from her… we all need to stick together you know….
Thanks Lostwidow for allowing me to share this. Surf on over when you get a chance to see the wonderful comments! PLL, CordieB.