I'm Here NowA Poem by rhettrobertson
I'm not rich, I'm not poor
As a matter of fact, I'm not sure What those words mean anymore I've slept like a king, I've begged on the streets I've eaten well, I've gone hungry for weeks I've been the adored student and the exiled fiend I've been the proud child and the forgotten black sheep I'm not good, but I'm not bad I know what I've lost and I know what I've had I know who I've been, I know where I've gone I know every silence, I know every song I know each of the Angels and Demons by name In my defense and to my guilt they know me the same I've prayed with a fervor, I've cursed like a storm I've lost heart in the chill, I've found love through the warmth I'm not rich, I'm not poor But I know one thing for sure Im here now And that's all I can ask for © 2017 rhettrobertsonFeatured Review
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2 Reviews Added on September 1, 2017 Last Updated on September 1, 2017 Tags: past, present, future, consciousness, inthemoment, beherenow, rhettrobertson AuthorrhettrobertsonSalt Lake City, UTAboutBeing raised in the Salt Lake Valley of Utah offered more than a religious background for me. It left a persistent drive to understand more than the basic philosophical and theological beliefs offered.. more..Writing
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