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

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