All I Am

I am everything.
    I am nothing at all.
    I am the spinning basketball.
    
    I am the wheel of a roadster.
    I am the top down view of a coaster.
    I am an apple on a tree.
    
    I am giant stingered bee.
    I am the rear of your knee.
    Or maybe I am a banshee.
    
    Perhaps I’m the flower.
    Given to that pretty girl.
    Or perhaps I am a simply designed swirl.
    
    Or maybe I am none of those.
    As I drift along my journey.
    Through this expansive sky.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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