i am not defined by my appearance
my profession, my thoughts
not even by these words
bound by punctuation
i am a bird filling the air
with her song as trees dance
and a child smiles
i am a homeless person
an unfinished project to most people
still looking for answers themselves
i am compost and a flower
i am hunger and satiety
i am a woman judging her reflection
as a river carries my image downstream
to a faceless ocean that
evaporates into the air
the breath of all life
an ocean that touches each grain
of sand at every shoreline
i am the setting sun, the heart
breaking against the horizon
bleeding painful and joyous emotions
staining the evening sky with the deepest
intentions of love before moonrise
i am each soul
yearning to be free
Percolating again
1 day ago

4 comments:
This is a breathtaking poem, Mermaid! I am in awe of your power to string words together in this way. I feel your fluidity. How wonderful that you name all these images of you and embrace them all with lovingkindess. My favorite line? "I am the setting sun, the heart breaking against the horizon." Oh, MY!
I agree with Jan, BEAUTIFUL!
Jan, I think it's my favorite, too. Thank you for your continued support on my journey.
Annie, thanks.
Mermaid,
This is quite lovely and your insight is lovely too.
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