Sunday, April 10, 2022

The Swimming Lesson

You ask me

When I learnt to swim

That stumped me

You ask me How

And I'm clueless now.

I remember well that day

Thrown into rough seas

Unprepared, scared

Buffeting waves swelled

They came to swallow me

Not knowing what I do

I thrashed and splashed

To keep head clear

To stay alive

And in a while

To my surprise

I swam.

 

 

 


The Me you See

 The me you see is not Me

I know in my heart it's not me

A veneer, a charade, a facade may be

Or a chameleon that changes

With every tree

But, for sure, it's not Me.

Now that you know

Could you please let e be

To search for, discover the true Me?

A woman I am, I understand

A daughter, wife, mother

Sister and friend, true

Yet each incomplete

Each a bit and piece of Me

There's more hidden

Submereged in unseen depths

Iceberg like, you see

When life's boat collides

Tries to drown Me

Then the not me Me

Floats to surface

Quick to the rescue

Pulls visible me 

Out of the sea

And thus it goes day in day out

The not me Me stands tall and proud

While in the darkness of the sea

The real Me struggles, cries in pain

Awaiting, awaiting, all in vain.