These are the times in my life,
where I feel this world is teaching
me to be human.
Connecting me to this earth
and reviving my reality,
that I am not what I imagine.
I am not, but I am.
This disconnected spirit has all but grown uneasy.
But has still grown.
I am not some metaphysical being,
For that I now know.
I am just a poor pathetic human
Taking on these dreams,
So that I can feel closer to home.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Combination lilting and sing song rhythm, catches my mind. Great poem and honest feelings of a young man becoming closer to being human with every poem. You have great talent, keep writing. I like your style. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn