Orphaned

“These things I remember as I pour out my soul: how I used to go to the house of God under the protection of the Mighty One  with shouts of joy and praise among the festive throng.” 
Psalm 42:4 (NIV)

Orphaned

You moved
Changed
And are unrecognizable to me

I don’t fit

In this family

(and I’m weary 
of making elbow room 
for me)