me today...

To many I have known,
a piece is carried in heart
or a memory that lives on

These memories have
no more reality than the day
of this living does.

If you knew me
during a year of strength
or a year of weakness,
or a year of transformation.
The me you knew, the me that lives on,
in pieces of minds and
across states
that matter not
to the me that you may know today

with the wounds healing from yesterday.