There is something to being consistent —
Yet, offering variations like the sky,
reminds me of how my emotions once ran
blue, crystal clear with clarity.
Other days, I am a storm with thunderous passion
it was eminent that I have my way, even though I could be wrong
Yet as the days wander into weeks, then months,
I’ve learned something about myself
to stay true, stable in the knowledge of knowing the
values that truly make me, me.