NO NAME TO CALL IT

Everything is changing
The polar icecap
The season
My feelings
My appearance
The people I meet
The way I am treated

Life is different than it was
And continues to change
I struggle to find a word
For the mystery
Being revealed to me
But there is none
What didn’t exist before
Exists now
I see and like it
We simply haven’t yet been properly introduced

(c) 2008 Beth NoLastName