Evolving

I was given creativity
As a survival tool in need
My survivability
To re-invent myself indeed.

The solid core that lies inside
Belied by changes that don’t hide
Today my hair is short and red
Tomorrow maybe blonde instead.

Shape-shifter though I might be
Real life impossibility
So I enjoy it while I can
Apparently it unnerves a man.

If I enjoy my inner child
And let her out every once in a while
I have to say it keeps me young
As much as sense of humor, hun.

A friend once said “You’ll never be old”
I think I agree – that notion is sold
I play at work and work at play
That’s how it goes from day to day.

Ideas I drink up from a vast fast hose
Too many to follow. and that’s how it goes
Prioritize is my stock in trade
It’s difficult to let all the others fade –
(‘Cause ADHD is how I was made.)

But I swim in a sea of colors and thought
I like to share what I’ve made and bought
I wish everyone was so inspired
Most just seem to be brain-tired.

Those of us evolving souls
Fill in all the gaps and holes
In existence of society
Without my kind, no color would be.

I will never be a one
To say life was empty, when it’s done
For all I’ve done, experienced
I’m grateful for a life enhanced.

– Sage

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