I am a stranger
I have walked so far that I...
Am a stranger
The years are still there
Still clear, mostly, as best I can tell
I can still feel them anyway
Like little scenes from a long movie
Playing over, out of sequence
So many of them
But it's all there is
The moments playing only on my screen
And suddenly I find myself
Here...
A stranger, in this moment
All I have left is now
And the only choice is
As if I had a choice
To let the scenes wash over me
And merge into pools of a life lived
Here I am
A stranger in my own life
I've never been me before
But still I'm here
This collection of fragmented thoughts
That stagger in and out of life