How deeply inside myself can I go to find myself, inside myself?
The labyrinth of time — twisting, turning, no end….
BUT
Clarity — the predestined answers I sought, revealed.
Deeply inside myself, I find myself.
The self I was always seeking.
The Reluctant Poet is reader-supported. Please comment, like or share as you feel led. If you would like to read more, please consider becoming a free or paid subscriber.
deep inside myself, I find myself 💜💜💜💜