Could This Be Me

Could this be me like a mere dream
Or a mere merriment of fantasies
Of a day light 
That a once late brain and weak
Conscience fellow can now
Breath fine with boldness of literacy

Could this be me eating with blood
 From education stick
How come this once plain mind
Like me can spread like a disease
To the world for good with my piece
Of good thoughts to the world for
Rest and literacy

Could this be me vomiting insight
Of global interest like an activist
Well I think it is me but how come
The breeze from my left ear is still
Asking my brain could this be me
With many how come while I 
Travel by the stainless of the sky
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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