UNDEFINED

Define me

Look me up

Take what you know

The feeling you get

And jot it down

Capture me in words

Where would you start?

What moment in time?

You think you know

It’s false confidence

For I know better

My attempts have failed too

You know of moments

I share a few often

But if you listen there are others

I am a collection of things

A work in progress

Yet to be defined

Because in the quiet of the night

When my mind races

One defining moment to the next

I think I’ve made progress

But my own definition

Comes up short

Because, you see

There are no defining moments

No specific catalysts in time

To which I attach my anchor

I am a collection

Combined

My definition, fluid

And so is yours

And yours and yours

For we are not our births

Her death or the trauma

You are water, capable of movement

Our definitions are fluid