What I am is what I often wonder,
where I’m going is very unknown,
what I am not I also often ponder
when I am flowing in the Theta zone.
I am a being of pure potential energy
wrapped in a meat suit on a never ending quest
a seemingly infinite ability to create memory,
in the limitless expansion of our consciousness.
I am an artist with a message to relay
thoughts are the medium from which I create,
they form into experiences for others’ to play,
many love what I present and many more hate.
I am a scientist with knowledge to impart
alone at sea in a boat that’s way off course,
commingling conceptual technology with art,
entangling us with the strong and the weak force
I am a solid ghost of the spirit I once was,
wandering the Earth for somewhere to stay,
when others’ sense my energy they pause,
because they’ve never felt quite that way.
I am a target with no individual civil rights
terrified each day of the back seeking knife,
stuck in a suspended state of flight or fights.
a lover forced to forego & miss out on life.
I am a poet who can make most ideas rhyme
saddened by the prospect of the next waking day
my only deep love is that which I have for time
gliding down a dark empathy path all of the way.