MYSELF
I am a voyager,
Of lands unknown,
And I have wares
And knowledge
To disseminate.
I am a feeble person
My strength comes from
An internal sunburst,
But it waxes and wanes,
Is it eternal?
I really cannot know.
I have this platform
This stage
So I say
My real words.
This life has been
Eventful.
And yet,
So quiet.
I say that from brax
Listening to petanq
On a kawaii cushion,
Enjoying
A medium body temperature.
With fluids and fuels in my stomach.
I live for the gasoline of
New age ideas.
But I tread lightly
Because they told me
Their precious secrets.
Which is why I
Feel so safe!
Everyone above all
Desires
A non mortgage home,
A cheap meal.
So,
We're all the same.
It's always been too hard,
But I found it easy.
So it's easy to lose
Perspective.
So much
Of what we dream
Is not possible.
I'm a lioness
Drinking milk.
What does that make me?
It's not my decision.
That's too impossible.
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