Where am I

Where am I

Today

In this festering sore

Of a life?

With its

Constant

Itch to pull further

Forward.

Its constant

Strive

To bring ever

Upward.

In this life

Where
Am I? How do I

Thump thump?

Where is my

Heart

In this world of

Flurry.

I am here

Now

With the soft breeze

Dancing.

The morning birds

Calling

Over the distant close

City.

The morning light laid

Brightly

On the spring

Wildflower

For beneath the

Turmoil

And fuss and mess and

Bother.

I am here

Still

And abiding.