I Am The Morning Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

I am the Morning
And

I am the Dawn!

I am the joiner of the
open wounds

I am the clouds hovering
there I go
there I will stay
strong enough to stay

I am

I am who likes to say
I am

I am monster, plebeain,
saint.

I change from time to time
even by second to
second at
my will
I am.

I am thus easy a Poet Seer

With the emotions I am overwhelmed

but with emotions I too overwhelm

I am the Change that Changes and
Transforms
Changed and Transform
the Spirit stays the same
but Transformation simultaneous
goes!

I am the passage of time
the delirium of the
clock-hands madly
racing
So many look at my racing
hands
I saw so many faces white
Others resigned:
I saw
I am.