Sometimes

“Sometimes I am not
a woman
scientist
witch
pagan
not believing soul
forgotten whore
beloved one
maybe impossible
possible though
true and a lie
wife
blogger
writer
too much reader
listener
beginner
the end and the start
trophy and looser tear
here
there
someone with a dark past
someone with no light past
someone
one
maybe many
in fact
too much
not enough
…
sometimes
I am only a bunch of dreams…
nothing more.”

Happy Birthday to me… tomorrow!