spinning madly on

I'm starting to wonder what has been happening to my days, my weeks even. It seems like it was just yesterday that I was in Rexburg going to school and all that kind of stuff and , now I am realizing that I have been moved home for almost a month? How did that happen? I really don't understand what happened to those weeks and days and minutes...
Well anywho...

 I love love this short...

 So beautiful, but what does it mean? The first time I watched it I thought that I knew but, it seems the more I watch it the more I feel like their is something there that I'm just not seeming to get. Its like that on the tip of the tongue feeling. Almost there but not quite getting it. Well anyway what do you think?

The beginning

So I have decided that for my very first ever post I shall share the poem that I wrote this morning. It is actually a follow up poem to one that I wrote while ago...but you don't get that one so you can interpret this how ever you would like.

As I pondered on the question of...

them, me, and how to be

the only one that truly knows me,

helped me to realize...

what does it matter them, or me.

What is important is how I be. 

I can choose the me I want to be...

without regards to them, or me. 

My someone can help me discover and be.

I don't let people read my poetry often so you all should feel privileged. :)