This morning, my mind was a flutter with heavy questions and light ones too.

Am I my body? Is my body me?

Or am I the space between my ears?

Do I like this? What’s my stance on that? If I don’t know, then who am I?

All these people — who do they think I am?

And what happened all those years ago… Things have changed. Am I still me?

Then I stubbed my toe, and it all went away.

Call it a reminder.

I am where I am.

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