Enough
knowing who I am
seemed a simple thing
Yet hidden away
beneath the layers
of life, beckoning
built on my past
bone yards laid bare
for the picking
to understand
revealing
my own truth
In my time
only this
enough
Me
Copyright © Barbara Gorelick | Year Posted 2013
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