The soul of the shoe that connects
with the soul of the earth is what I am,
Strong but with a worth undetermined,
Still unsure of what is god’s plan.

A wild thought like the breath of wind,
A dancing dragon, a flash of the millennium,
A single drop of ocean spray
carrying the freedom of the entire ocean.

I am the silence of the cosmos,
that has so much to say.
I, an impossibly improbable occurrence,
That simply drifts with the currents.

I am odysseus on his odyssey,
An oddity attempting to survive
a world controlled by commodities
Simply trying to discover the entirety of me.