Forget-me-nots,
Full bloom.
Do those who have known me,
Truly know who I am?
Or am I another shadow,
Forgotten across the four winds,
With a waxing full moon rising.
Do they understand my disabilities?
The full brunt –
Of my Damocles’ sword superpowers?
Or will ignorance rule?
Another Shadow Forgotten Across The Four Winds.
