Who Am I?

Thoughts on the age-old question: Who are we?
Looking out
Staring far
Wondering who
You really are

Are you this?
Are you that?
Is this me?
Who is that?

Hard to tell
Wrong from right
Tough decisions
Full of fright

What can come
From this confusion?
In the mind
A deep contusion.

In conscious space
Thoughts may rage
Unable to leave
This inner cage

To look again
A realization
Of this life
And its creation

A sudden sight
Of who you are
No longer needing
To look out far

Mind at ease
Life is clear
Who'd have thought
It'd be so near?
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Published: 3/3/2010
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