Am I space dust or moon dust or man dust or none,
Am I red rust or cloud bust or a dream just begun,
Am I liquid or lava or hot rock or stone,
A leaf in the wind or a tree made of bone,
Am I daylight or nightlight dark light or fire,
The dirt in the hand or ash on the pyre,
Am I heartfelt or heartless or heartache for you,
Am I good times or sad times or dread days of blue,
Am I atom or form mad matter or clay,
I'm human I'm nothing I'm night and I'm day.

By: Gideon LeCray