egos sum

the creases worn upon my hands -

stretch back,

run the course of lifetime past,

others shaped as they shape me

and

contra to erosions role,

the lines, they deepen, expose the soul:

unlikeness built, carved egos sum,

a monument to blindness done.

but times advance, quells not critics eye,

erosions role resumes anigh.

and what i am, i have become

is carved away - rent to the dust

Reviews

[B.J]

A deep thoughtful poem. Written with feeling and soul