Abstract; not literal/linear
I am art, I am van gogh, I am Picasso
I am the musician and the music
I am the poet, and the sonnet
The art and the artist
The microscope and the electron
The observed and the observer
The paradox; existing within and outside of your realm of reality and Navigating it in a way only I know how
I am the abstract to the linear, and the linear to the abstract and the culmination of both
I seek and speak truths in the language of truths, the language of story tellers- the language of philosophy, science & religion in unison
I am feared, I am fearful
I am Persistence and passion
I am God's love in the way only an atheist can understand
The preacher, the prophet, the student
The father, the son, the holy spirit
I am God, but I am so very human
The divine and the lack thereof
The genius we all have and don't see
I'm the example of inherent human intelligence that cannot be created within the institution.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem