I Was Sleeping
While friends with normal lives played
I was right there beside them but I was sleeping
While everybody around me found love and made families
I was running parallel grasping at anything surviving
For those outside looking in, I was sleeping
During the growth and prosperity of the offspring of family
and friend
I was under the illusion that I was moving along keeping in
time
But I was only sleeping
And now when I am at the most flexible and absorbent and
open
I am no longer quickly picked out from a crowd
Or given a chance
I am awake now but those around me are resting and are not
where I am
While I was sleeping the rest of life moved on
I am a pilgrim trying to re-discover what has been already
found