Boldly Invisible, Invisibly Bold

Boldly invisible

Invisibly bold

The stories of my life should have been recorded

And then would have been sold

Day after day a new story is to unfold

A new memory created, a recurring feeling recalled

Deja vu?

Perhaps, but in a different way to be told

The me, myself and I

All bundled into a mold

Encounters, experiences, dreams, revelations

All seem to be new even if they are old

Fear, love, courage, strength, and frailty;

Qualities carried by those who are made with gold

All appear to test my limits

And the barriers to my threshold

Boldly invisible

To those around me

Invisibly bold

To those who know me

Including me, myself and I. 

March 25, 2017


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