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i am trying to come up with the words to articulate this mindset that has taken a hold of me
i am trying to define this feeling that spills from my being
i am trying to color in this picture, the picture is not bound by design so how do i stay in the lines
living on the edge sounds fun but falling sounds like death and death is the ultimate test of life bc if you can live while dead well then its possible you did something right or everything wrong...this space bt right and wrong...good and bad....this contrast that builds this balance is where i am
i am in the middle of opposites and still am unbalanced...
i am utterly confused and i completely understand
i am in the middle of a see saw watching the scale tip yet i have no control over it
i am an active observer whose action is observation
i am at the climax of my game and the bottom of my ability
i am blooming in winter and unseen bc of rain
i am seen in spring and unappreciated bc unique is no longer my name
i am a brunt orange fall leave drifting on a summer time breeze
i am the sweet sound of a blue birds song gagged by retro
i am new life born to only be picked and plucked and molded into the "perfect" clone
i am all that is great processed to be labeled and sold
i am perfect conformed...now unknown
nonetheless
I
AM
therefore
i will fight against becoming soundless emotion
i will force the ink that marks my truth to print on all growths of nature
i will honor my creator with flavor
i will move to the beat of the universe and harmonize accordingly
i will answer to the sun, dance to the wind, trust the water, and evolve as earth
i will
because
i am
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