The Gathering – A Poem
We think we are oneAn island to ourselvesGazing blankly in the mirrorWhat have I done with myself I am manyTiny versions of myselfCreated in stormsCreated in jubileePut me back togetherThere’s more than one of me Come oneCome allThere’s room at this placeLook across the roomSee the many facesAt the gathering of yourselves Let them rageLet … Read More