The Return Of A Writer
I'm sorry
For, I know it has been awhile
And throughout that time life went on its ways
whether wide or maybe narrow
The paths I've taken, the things I've experienced
Continously shown in a whole new perspective a plethora of things that,
at some points,
at least to me,
caused me a bit nausea and hints of being delirious.
Now, no need for alarm, at least if there's any
For a while, maybe longer, I've just been trying to rediscover what I used to call me
It has hetic
But again, don't sweat it.
Life may run its blade through me
And, in some cases I may fall
But fellowships and love hold me together
And that's what can keep me strong
However, it had been a while since I had last had that remembered
So its now time that I return
As the writer.