
Maturity- is not time fixed
But my ego never knew this
Required changes took place
Cause I once needed to be seen
Or needed to be heard aloud
Craved to be believed or loved
I’ve reached my summit- of self
Humbled by silence observantly
Where I then understood greater
All that I was not– ignorantly
Realizing my home was the valley
Where lush lives live by necessity
Where I’ve become in authenticity
To thrive in my own… genuineness
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Poet of the Light © 2022