For those who are used to receiving my typical posts, you will find something different in this poetry post. This is a poem that is a part of a Poetry collection that comes from a time of my my searching days
Sing of Ripples
A double-digit birthday
22 years old and a book full of memories to last.
The years have led me here, but where is here?
I’m aware of the struggles that I’ve had,
through the crisis years,
when a reassuring of my identity
came from many different loves.
I was tossed with un-sureness
through this apparent endless storm,
lost in the confines of the vastness,
but with saving grace I found a blue calm sea,
a bay to dock my dreams
and to sing of ripples of my past.