Stepping Stones

The stepping stones are far and few.

I haven’t seenĀ a stepping stone in a while. The last one wasn’t a stone at all, it floated away before I even considered it. One was rocky and wanted to make me fall in. It didn’t know how to be a stone.

I’m standing in the water and it’s running past my ankles and maybe I don’t need a stepping stone at all, maybe the water is my place.

never not

never not content alone, but never not adjusted either

never not thinking of who i havent met yet or

never not thinking of who will come into my life and from where.

never not loving those who love me

never not trying to better myself.

never not wondering when my time will come

never not knowing i need to make my time come.