Becoming

by Creator

June 21, 2022

We can all be everything

everyone has ever been

We can all be everything

no one has ever been

Yet

When we do not believe we can

It is either the personality that becomes

would not choose us

Or we do not pick personality’s call

Via invitation of the “telephone line” of reputation.

We are everything

The luxury of virtues and lurking lust of vices.

All the mistakes others have made

We are likely to make

All the goodness others have accomplished

We are likely to accomplish.

All people are dimensions of who we are

At a particular bend of setting and edge of time.

We are we uniquely

Individually we are our quantum.

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CreatorJun 23, 2022

K. Salman, thank you.It goes both ways wordsmith,for I am a heyoka empath, an INFJ, and amoon pieces.

CreatorJun 23, 2022

It goes both ways wordsmith,for I am a heyoka empath, an INFJ and moon pieces.

K. SalmanJun 23, 2022

You have a certain vision, displayed, at least in this poem. I find it intriguing and you wrote it, you say, about the world. Tell me, have you felt that you can make the world better by letting them see your thoughts and ambitions through words or do you write to explain what you see and how you interpret it?