Wednesday 6 April 2011

Myself Without Me

I alude me,
Myself escapes my mind,
So on a journey I encroach,
I set out myself with me to find.

Along the way I see existence,
I know I must be somewhere near,
Eventually I reach the present,
And I realise I was always here.

I'd be scared if I lost me,
I've never been without me before,
But as I think things are changing,
So am I me anymore?