Know, Not, I Am!

| Tuesday, April 19, 2011 | 4 Shouts! |
I feel everything that governs me; my moments of truth, my moments of deception.

Sometimes, I can tell if I am warped by something or I have tentacles that touch all points in the universe.

I am strong and I am weak. The wind is my pain; sometimes it is as light as the breeze on my face, and sometimes as fatal as a hurricane.
I drive both inside me.
I am alive and I am dead.

I am my Universe.