Who am I?
Am I living or am I dead? Am I singing or am I silent? Am I breathing the freshest air or the dankest? Am I the lightest or the darkest? Am I pain?
Am I your pain? Am I a change to the now or a continuation? Am I the same or am I different? Am I divine or earthly? Am I stuck or free? Am I living or am I dead?
These questions, they keep me awake. And when I lie awake I think of how to answer them. When I am awake I strive to answer them. When I am awake I strive to flourish.
When I am awake, I strive.
I am The Gypsy Poet.