Invisible
It is strange to be invisible, to be unseen in the bright light of day Just when I’ve learned the rules of the game, it appears I am too old to play. I still remember my name yet so many others can't. The proof is in my daily mail all addressed to "Occupant."
I have learned that being invisible has a tremendous upside.
Mushrooms grow in the dark.
I see you. We are part of a tribe, carrying wisdom no longer relevant to the times in which we reside.