When The Dream Of Who I Am Poem by Shalom Freedman

When The Dream Of Who I Am



When the dream of who I am
Becomes the nightmare of what I am not
And what I am not becomes
What I will be
And what I will be
Is what the sun and all the stars will be
At the end of the end of the end
When even nothing at all
Is not very much.

Wednesday, March 4, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: identity,nothing,self
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Shalom Freedman

Shalom Freedman

Troy New York
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