Human Maze

✨A Poem ✨

Inside the human maze

are locked doors and

doors left wide open with

a million different versions of you

that have not yet tasted the sun

They shift and move and play peek a boo

grow and shrink

and turn you sideways

and right side up.

You and only you

hold all the keys to

all those doors.

-Saschia ✨Jayne✨ Johnson