Sorting out all that life brings
is a challenge
that pricks at my heart and finger
Telling me “Why didn’t you linger?”

I didn’t know where to put
all that was reeling within
the journey wasn’t right
leaving what did begin.

I am far from perfect
A bit jumbled at times
so I hope that you know
I am continuing to grow.

My life doesn’t always fit
neat and tidy into a space
it is impulsive yet stable
spontaneous yet predictable

Your gentle tug upon the line
Helped me to know
This is a moment
That time can only show.