The Journey

(I)mages, thoughts, sensations,

i realize

the impossible incoherence

of this unfolding dre(AM).

 

(THE) objects in my w(O)rld

make se(N)se,

i am the generator of the wor(L)d,

without me there is no world.

 

all this ultimately(Y) reinforces my

earlier realization:

i am

an im(ME)asurable

and massive existence.

This poem is about: 
Me
Poetry Terms Demonstrated: 

Comments

caitshan715

A blackout poem constructed from David Kolak's In Search of Myself  pg. 85

Inspired by my journey from self loathing to self love and realizing my importance in this world. 

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