True Being

True you?

Is it your animal Spirit?

Is it your sin?

Is it your cells and atoms?

is it your star and constellation?

 

Your body is your prison

as well as your home.

Your mind is your room

from where you oversee all.

 

Is this just your imagination?

That you’re going to be reading this.

Is what you see outside, a reflection of you? The True You?

 

Is DNA you?

or are you your descents?

 

Let the voices in your mind, tell them you, are what you are. And that is True.

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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