A Love Story

 

The Continuity of Becoming

I am but a timeless traveler along the paths that I have walked. 

An occasional weeping willow in a remote and vast stretch 

of land that had once  been unclaimed. 

I am a dreamer, a pensive weaver of thoughts

and musings that at times appear perplexing.

I am a feeler of the deepest stirrings 

of my own emotional insistence.

I am who I am after all that I have ever been, 

done, felt, or seen.

I am this surviving spirit with patched up wings.

Motherless or Fatherless-.

I am the wind through many trees 

and the rain of forgotten storms.

I am who I am on the journey of becoming...

more and sometimes less...I am me.

Mina Leann Sowell 2015