I am not what I do
not what I say
not what I make
I am what I feel
what I remember
what I think
what I love
I am the mist of memories
that I have yet to paint
I am the kaleidoscope
of the world within
What I am not
is the prisoner
you tell me
to be.
(8 August 2005)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem