but what is it that serves as a reminder
of who or what is this person I am.
Some form of indication I suppose
of who I am under the pretence I normally exhibit
depends on who I am with or where I reside.
Solitary yes,
but to whom am I also aligned
to be passing on the data
so effectively collected with me, my life in mind?
–
Take a little moment
no fear intended,
but more a surprise
that you are probably masquerading
most of the time.
Life is…
evidently here to unravel,
question and recall,
but most I suspect
to call upon you to decide
who are you inside.
August 8th, 2013
Tags: Being
