Strength in memories
Identities
Now come back to me
As unity
The stuff that moved me
When I was young
Holds a power still
Can come undone
Objectivity
Is no option
This one life that is
Where I stopped in
Can’t get out of what
Gets inside me
Wired into systems
Can’t divide me
Into little parts
Cleanly broken
Instead I’m fused in
Things heard, spoken
From day of first breath
To day of death
An unfolding arc
That beckons breadth
Unseen not unfelt
This changeless core
Animated by
The call to more
So bring it home now
Place where it starts
Is where to gain more
Depth for new parts