Editor's Literary Thursdays

Who am I? My senses question
What am I? My conscience beckons
Where am I? My compass queries 
For I once knew, but now I wonder
For I once was, but now I ponder
And I once was there, but now I'm yonder
But lo I am, as my senses gather
Reveling in the conscientious realization of my being
A conscious revelation of my humanity
And alas, the query is answered
For I am home, where I belong
With the compass of my compassion firmly situated
And Located in the very essence of my soul... and my spirit...    


By Boye' A. Coker

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