What “words”; I am.

I–have found I am. Therefore–call me–

How else would I be? but, reflections of words in your eyes–on your lips; in your mind.

A father; I am.

A friend; I am.

A paired; unpaired someone; I was, I am.

An expected someone. Always–

A here, but there, or somewhere else someone;

A brother;

A counsel;

A teacher;

A man…I am–always becoming.

A poet?

A song–

A john…a Joe….a Jack…a KiYaan…a name…any name.

We are each–a spark — flying away eager–expecting a trip to Jupiter–

Away from a beautiful summer campfire–the desert breeze dancing on our skin–face–breathing each other.

We are all here now–but now just passed away.

–Just trying to look in the mirror.

This is now–I always like being here.

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