My Ways
by Gabe Redel
Why am I today?
I’ve got to find memories here.
I know there is a gift
or a package
or a little dessert
that I will not forget
after I have tasted it.
This is my life.
I feel it everyday.
I know it
when it is in me.
I am lonely
when I do not have it.
I need to leave
the bruising journey.
I have to let my hand
leave this love.
Interest is all over my mind.
It strikes me
on the chest
and under the ribs
to my heart.
I need to find my ways.
I don’t know why I am today.