Hand Me over

I wait....
edging towards the truth
that has shed its skin,
though the skin still has clothes on....
covered... with hope.

I then wander,
to a different realm,
a world that I have forced...
on myself.

And as I reach the answer
that has eluded me all along,
it does not wait to stay....
It goes away.

It leaves me alone....
It leaves me alone....

It hands me over to LIFE...

The life, that I have tried to shrug off....
and it leaves me alone to live it..
the way it is..

naked
and bare.