{poem} Dancing With Hidden Selves

1 Who’s hiding in you? Who slips up revealing herself now and again, catching you off guard? A hypnotic self, an autopilot self, covering her tracks (or was she trying to get your attention?) with behaviors, predictable cycles you thought you’ld overcome, leaving you baffled. Maybe she’s sensual or sad, exhausted, bossy, angry, childlike, playful…