ChameleonsA Poem by Sariel Hana
I am lost.
I don’t know who I am.
I thought I did but that all changed.
I am someone I can’t even recognize.
Can I find myself again,
In red flannel shirts and floral dresses?
Am I that transparent?
I try to re-trace my steps.
I was lively and vibrant.
Living life moment by moment.
Did I loose myself in the temptations of the world around me?
I don’t know.
Maybe I’m supposed to change.
Perhaps we are all chameleons.
We change our appearance.
But we will never transform what’s inside.
Maybe this is just another color.
© 2010 Sariel Hana
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