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.