Today I Am Less Malleable
I pretend I am malleable.
unsure why.
am I that socialized?
possibly.
my ideas used to be chameleon-like.
I could be talked into and out of things.
open to new ideas,
always seeking possibilities.
I could switch teams without a blink.
today I am less vulnerable
my ideas are not encased in cement.
but they are hidden beneath clay.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2023
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