I am a human
A being soon non-existent
Into the vastness of the black
Or a being soon transcended
Into the realities of love.
I am a human
Who evolved from four
Into the balance of two
Or evolved
Only to get back to the four.
I am a human,
Who sold my soul
To the devils of beliefs
Or lost it
In the forest of hope.
I am a human
Whose eyes sparkled with that mystic curiosity
Or blinded by cowardice
Saw only the conditioned.
I am a human
Living in the past, I dream a tomorrow
Or breathing now, I hold onto those fleeting nostalgias.
I am a human,
Who struggles as an actor of an unscripted play;
A plunge into the unfathomable sea
Or a bird born with wings
Blithe at heart.
I am a human
Who radiates an aura of powerful ‘us’
Or an aura of destructive ‘I’.
I am a human
And I conjured fear to fear
Or a fear to challenge.
I am a human
soon to be the God
Or simply… food for worms.
Image: Shots of awe, Jason Silva
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