Being Me

I can hide behind the truth
or express it completely here
no one sees the difference
and no one seems to care

my minds only satisfaction
is that bought about by diction
my souls alive as colors burst
my heart beats to every rhyme

when eyes seek the vividness of truth
enabling the search deep within
the mind works wondering
is it, can it, how and why

so eloquently written
searching meanings hidden beneath
the play of emotion penned by me
excitement in words written freely

satisfaction in rendering whatever ending
making those words find a home
and then again with just a stroke
starting over in whichever seat I sit

I fit

*Rdrl*