Who am I?

martindove Poems

I am the universe coming to life asking WHY? Waking up from an amnesiacs dream memory wiped clean from any preexisting scheme wandering around, cluelessly and awkwardly growing wiser and older with each passing moment... each thought each calculation with each generation I grow older I grow wiser Yet still... I ask the same question. The form I am currently in Is just one point of reflection it is not the beginning nor is it the end It is part of the Grand process Of you and of me including everything there ever is to be. Who am I? I am the universe And you are my product You are a part of me I am the entirety of you There is no separation - no boundaries, for everything grows from the same seed But why am I here? What is the meaning of this? (the questions remain) I cannot answer For I haven't gotten so far We have to wait... For the calculation to be done It won't happen in your life And it won't happen within your mind... That thing is beautiful - a piece of art but it is also too limited for the answers to come. So for the time being You have to be humble Accept the ignorance But still stay nimble You cannot give up For I really do need you If you do not comply There might not be a sequel.