My outline has changed
From day to day,
Occasionally in
A drastic way.
But down inside,
I stay the same -
Sometimes with a
Different name.
My heart, mind, and
Indeed - my soul -
As those three maintain,
My body grows old.
Wishes, desires, and
What else is needed
Get lost in the process
And go unheeded.
Yet, there I am
Within, hidden deep -
There's the real me
I shall keep.
©10/08/2014 Mary E. Adair
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