Who I was isn't who I am isn't who I am going to be

Even before the day I was born,

I've been a star

With all of the potential

A Stranger

I see a strange man
with a million old faces.
A million old memories,
a million old places.

An odd young boy,
with

Between the stops.

I'm getting there I know I am,
though it may be a damned slow course,
where rise and dip bedraggle me
so

MY PAST, PRESENT, AND FUTURE

The past is a priceless lesson

The present is no doubt a precious gift

The future is an amazing

VOYAGERS

We navigate the shoals of time
Upon our Present course
Between the shallows of our pride
And breakers of remorse.