Old Somebody Born A New

Letting Go

Ambiguous describes my first creation,

talent, skills and coming down from peeks and valley's

highs and lows really

I feel  that hostility is about to end

as parakeets and mustang motorcycles

find their way out of a cave,

like Batman and Robin,

cutting through the fleece and the chaff.

Here I am winding down and dizzy,

old somebody born a new,

given to frenzy and modest listening,

here in my own way I have forgotten to.