My
Collage
by Angie Cook
The
days have come, one by one,
they
seem to pass, before they've begun.
My
life is like, this collage of mine,
layer
by layer.... I leave it behind.
All
that's done, is gone and past
bringing
me forward, to this day at last.
As
I look back, I now can see,
many
things that's made me, Me.
I
rest upon this path I've laid,
realizing
that this is the life I've made.
The
future is not in view to see,
but
I know its unfolding, is up to me.
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