by the prospect of driving home, from Cincinnati, through it.
I'm scared of driving alone, everywhere
always, for the rest of my life.
And, if that is true, I will drive less and less,
and everything I will see is Lake Effect snow.
I need to have more confidence, in my courage,
in my car, in my carriage, in my ability to move
from one place to another, as I have been doing
for the last few year. I got myself to whole again,
I got myself to Los Angeles, to Columbus, Indiana,
I got myself to fearless again, to sassy again.
I brought myself back to myself, so surely,
if I just try to gather the truth and not
the unknown non-truth, than I can get myself home.
All by myself. Because that's the kind of person I am,
and the kind of person someone else will
be so glad to know.
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