Transition…I think I am? I am a progression!
I am the vacancy between the alphabets.
My feet travel silently. Back and forth-side to side
with a blazing desire to transit. Asking who I am?
I am a transition-I reply, not a completion.
But a passage, traveling between the alphabets of time
in self-expedition-Yes, I am transition! Who am I?
Who should I be? Am I transition? I think I am!
I am passage transported by time. As my feet travel
silently between the alphabets-back and
forth and side to side with a flaming desire to
transit- To stop the madness of time.
I am not a completion,
but a transition.
I think I am?
Traveling between the
alphabets of time-Petitioning
self-expedition.
© 2009 Emu Getachew
Emu Getachew
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-am-a-transition/
