Enough

I live
a life
of profound
privilege and
wealth having
at last
found my
very most
in my
very least
my enough

NowIKnow

I don’t belong here 
an idea that echoed
since I first remember
echoing anything I don’t
and so I wandered
always wondering where if
anywhere I’d find home
until recently that is
when I finally realized
the shortcomings of my
earliest realization truth is
that I don’t belong
anywhere for here there
and anywhere requires roots
and that I unlike
the tree am wind

YouThink

I’m tired 
of thinking
for thinking
of while
itself playful
descends into
thinking about
and then
at its
most corrupt
thinking for

Corner

Me I’m
just going
to stay
over here
in the
corner having
once been
placed here
and now
realizing that
I belong

Quiet

No longer 
willing to
bay into
the abyss
to measure
its depth
I’ll simply
sit on
its rim
and contemplate
my own
for both
are likely
as deep
yet only
one will
ever answer