"I" am an illusion
an image
an idea
existing solely
within my own mind
I'm not a thing
or a somebody
I'm a happening
A process
An expression
Potential incarnate
I'm a wave
set in motion
by the plunge into life
the echos of joyous laughter
the flow of ancient glaciers
the unfurling of a blossom
the beat of a bee's wing
My mother is
the cycling of the seasons
My grandfather
the spinning of the galaxies
I am
in that
I happen
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