Changes are a part of living;
They are also part of the act of dying.
There have been so many drastic changes in my life,
I am not sure to which the changes belong.
I feel that maybe I have died,
My soul is just floating around,
While some other spirit walks around inside my body being me.
Is this some kind of purgatory?
A life where nothing is as it seems.
To have no anchor,
Not truly belonging anywhere.
To be outside my world looking in at whomever is walking around being me.
If it is that my soul has indeed departed,
I wish for my body to be allowed to follow,
That I may rest in peace.
Photo by Lilly Schelling © 2015
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