me

It's amazing how some things just kinda present themselves to me. Randomly. Out of the blue.

Today I was in the basement doing some laundry. I passed a bookcase, down there, that is loaded with all sorts of books & other goodies from my past.

I found two old journals from yesteryear.

As I slowly paged through them, almost to the last page, I found this poem I had written....all the way back in 1992.

Thinking back, that was a strange & difficult year for me. So, the poem kind of really speaks that for me.

I had forgotten about this piece of the past.

The painting I have put the words on, above, is a painting one of my children created a couple of years ago at school.

The result, I find, is a neat juxtaposition! My past and my present, united.