Now “Me”

so long as you write what you wish to write, that is all that matters; & whether it matters for ages or only for hours, nobody can say. ~ virginia woolf~
~
I
inner
layer
myself
over,
under
skin
with a non branded
camisole, fashioned
out of pulled skeins
from cultural roots
hackneyed rotes, mimicry,
life’s bitter sweet tart moments
and own original “aha” retrievals
to be true to the core that is
uniquely me arrived at
neither facsimile nor original
solely hodgepodge patches
sewn together to reflect
this innate “now” me
changing, shrinking,
growing, ever in flux
that is the beauty
of always
being
In the
moment
fully
momentarily
~

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