Who Am I

I am the ring around Saturn

spinning words as particles of ice and dust with the power to transcend

I am the original chosen to be right here right now

to transmit verbal frequencies

through speaking my thoughts into existence


I am the heir of omnipotence,

born with a direct connection to profound abundance

The one whose words will age, yet still have substance;

since there are no boundaries attached to my pen


I am constant energy

Translating personal experience into imagery

Vulnerable to tyranny,

yet I continue attempting to share some truth

through this abstract language of poetry


I am the core

I am that I am more

I am the Divine Presence that is the Source of my rewards


I am the green you get when you mix too much yellow with the blue

That shade of gold you get when the sun resides into darkness

and when it ascends in the dawn burning dew


I am the poem that is abstractly direct,

because I write beyond limits

absorbing frequencies of 40 hertz

through meditation for several minutes

I am the one bridging the gap between

the analog ascension and the direct connection to spirit

The one who is love

because I am a descendent  of it


I am the rhythm that the wind blows

I am the beginning and the ending of stories told

about the universe and how miracles unfold

I hold the power to accept judgment from those who will do just that

Not knowing that I am them in the absolute reality of me

And you can’t judge that


I am knowledge beyond measure because that is my right

So I continue meeting the different parts of me

when I meditate and write

Who am I?



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