This I Am

I read between the lines; I write of that

which I know, of that within me which is

cavernous and deep. In my lifetime of

travel I have gathered mud and dust, I

have amassed layers of worldly rust. I

have become that which I have never

been, yet have been unwittingly driven

to be, this cosmic cause of some other

undiscovered reality. I am that which has

grown through generational eons and

heredity, that which was always meant

to be. Through me the ancients have been

resurrected to continue the Journey. It is

then the sun I am, the moon and stars I am,

swimming the depths of darkness, taking

flight into the redemption of light, all the

celestial parts of me, come together to form

my entirety. I am, for all it’s worth, merely the

sum total of that which I have become. And

uniquely in your own way, the same applies

to you.

Chris Hanch 2-8-18