The light
dims
and flickers
periodically.
I'm caught here
on the rough edges,
not knowing exactly
who I'll be
at any given moment -
which me.
And I just wait it out
like this storm
and the next ones
close behind,
at least according to the
ever changing color map.
There are days
we just need to stay
inside.
I can only thank my stars
that the map keeps on
moving, like the clouds it
represents.
I know that others
are not near as lucky
as that.