What is the shape of my mind?
The shape of my spirit?
My soul?
What is my essence?
What does it look like?
Just an image in the mirror?
Who is writing these words?
Am I a collection?
A collection of pain,
Pleasure,
And everything between and beyond?
Am I a receptacle?
Am I both?
Or neither?
And by the way,
Who is asking?
~ Russ Allison Loar
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