Of myself

Who I am

IS.

no one

Not separate

disidentified with ego

transcending the societal placebo

sometimes feels like trying to find a needle

in the haystack of the people

Where I am

is nowhere

now here

in the here and now

needn’t know the how

Those are the Universe’s vows

in the land of the living

many thanks worth giving

As I sow

the rights of my birth

on promising land

a mustard seed of hope

I know I will and I can

and I only ever needed the

Universe to understand