Velocity
I come from where I am going
Where I am is where I will be and was
The point where zero is infinity–merging
An unconditional love
But that there is a point, there is an ego
And I AM
However odd, we only contemplate where we come from
When we do not know the X we stand on
As if to say my last step and current location
Has any bearing on who
I AM
Might it give me any direction to recall?
I’m sure I was a hunter and a gatherer
Russian and Shawnee
Certain I was born out of a ribcage
However ALL is in motion
Encompassed within me
A compass
Or a clock, reading 11:11
Perhaps where I am has influence on hindsight
Whether I rose from ashes and soared
Or my wings, so bruised by the wind,
Whispered salaciousness in the belly of an omnipresent existence
Where I will be and where I was
It is where
I AM


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