Self manifesto poem.

        I am a man.

But, I am the sea. The sky.

The place where the sea meets the sky.

I am the ship

that sails past

the horizon and

lets its anchor fall

where no fish nor prey

can be seen.

                                       I live

                                       in the water,

                                       the clouds,

                                       the air.

                                       On the sun

                                       I visit

                                       The Holy Land

                                       where I’m from.

In the shadows

lies my soul.

darkened

yet effervescent.

streaming

with life.

unable

to be grasped.

by lightless

night.

a conspicuous calm

is overheard

by a love

blandly idling along.

                                       I am

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