I Thought I Saw in meh...

…someone from my past who I never met yet I gave them a lot of me and I did whatever I could for this person at a distance at the risk of screwing up certain family relationships and then I was screwed…

Thing is I have a picture in a frame that was sent to me and that face is etched in my head. After a while, I do believe now that person was drug addicted and I was naïve to the world.

But that person gave me poetry a little. That person challenged me to go deeper inside myself. The outcome was ugly, but I’m grateful to that person.

I shouldn’t be, but I am.

And I thought I saw that person recently.

Water under the bridge just keeps on rolling along.

Curiosity will not kill this cat…not today anyway.

Thoughtfully yours,
Sister