Tuesday, December 4, 2018

35.

As this year comes to a close,
A monumental one is about to begin.
Me, no longer wet behind the ears, but
Not quite sage enough to belt out prophetic mistakes
From a creased, experienced brow...
Me, not really as small as I'd like to be, but
More accepting of self than ever before.
Me, juggling a million-and-one hats, but
No longer getting lost in the shuffle.
ME.

I. Have. Arrived.

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