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I AM: A Page From the Poet's Diary

I AM a visionary; a warrior with an author's pen. A mentor, teacher and educator. A student with a scholar's disposition. The voice of logic, reasoning, organizing and directing.

I AM passionate and compassionate; tolerant and intolerant; strong, sensitive and caring. I am protective, insightful, wise, loving and loyal.

I AM vulnerable, but only to my own flaws. I am tactful, classy, and no nonsense. I am learned yet ignorant; saturated to my core with the fruit of humanity; silent and watchful, and verbose with cutting edge expressions.

I AM fat with information; my veins swollen with the blood of the righteous who came before me, so...I am them, too.

I AM mean with hatred toward injustice; unafraid and prepared to go the distance. I am the key that unlocks the chains of your captive condition; not for everyone, but for someone.

I AM the sword that beheads traitors; the authority who gave the order. I am a million years old, having found residence inside a young shell, therefore, I am past, present and future.

I AM the re-entry of eternal energy into this present generation, sent to proceed with the orders of antiquity when existence gave my ancestors their instructions.

I AM so much that one can neither fathom the depths from which I have emerged nor the heights to which I will ascend. I cannot be explained because I am always evolving.

Simply put, I AM... CONSCIOUSNESS, and there is neither a beginning nor an ending to that.

By Craig D. Samuels
2/4/2017

**Insert yourselves in the place of I AM, and this is you, too.


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