Every now and then this life of mine
Used to fall apart in places
And then I would have to sit down one day
And string it all back together!
Reorganize my thoughts and feelings
To construe a sane picture of the world
Something to hold as a backdrop or frame
To begin to function again
As I begin to see more and more
My self-constructed reality
I begin to lighten more and more
To let it all just simply be….
To let the floating feelings linger
To let the transient thoughts play
To get up and participate in a fuzzy world
Without insisting on map or frame