Here I Am

here i am
asking questions about myself
the image of myself
just to uncover the real self
to relieve my uncomfortable soul

here i am 
living the ways of crowd
cheering amongst just to yield
like a tied broom crowned
singing amongst birds of the field

here i am
learning the ways of the old
uncovering the mysteries
forced to believe what is told
bearing all on our trees
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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