I am the World
I am the wolf.
I howl at the moon
The pack is Family, Life, Home,
Often times but never truly alone.
I am the bull.
I charge at my target
Quick to anger and stuck in my ways,
Passion and Strength course through my veins.
I am the owl.
I watch all with open eyes
Understanding and Wisdom with passing of time,
Fill me to my core.
I am the human.
Alive. Dying. Imperfect.
The earth surrounds me reminds me
Tells me speaks to me YELLS at me,
I am a small part of this big world.
This poem is about:
Me