Being Me

I think, therefor I am.
I am therefor I think.
Small, small, smaller
I shrink.
Tiny, I scurry in a flurry,
down the hall unseen,
invisible from the scene.

I think, therefor I am.
I am, therefor I think.
Tall, tall, taller
I grow.
Reach high beyond the trees,
beyond the sky,
beyond me, myself, and I.

I think, therefor I am.
I am, therefor I think.
Slither low down to the ground,
no sound, no words.
Lower than low,
lowest, slowest,
slower than slow.

I think, therefor I am,
I am, therefor I think.
Arms out
limbs become wings.
Up, up, fly…
far, further, than I’ve dared to go.
No one knows
my capabilities,
See me, be me!
Thinking, being, believing, disbelieving,
in myself
Just Me.

 

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