Briefing
Here is who you will be:
I. M. Ego
#1 My Place
Selfville, Body
Remember your address
and don't neglect
to decorate your walls and
keep your place unsoiled.
You need to live here, yes,
because your past exertions
somehow built this place
according to your own design.
Here you'll be safe,
with one catch--
you may not think
you are.
"Ego" has grown to be
an ugly word,
you'll notice, but it
only means your walls.
How could you reach
a later hatching into light
if forced to learn and grow
unsheltered by these walls?
Now go, be, love, talk,
laugh, err, create, teach,
glimpse and lose and
glimpse the light again.
Anything is permissible but
everything is accountable
while living in this dwelling
that restrains while it protects--
until the day you hatch
into the waiting sunlight
with a realized reaping
and a grateful weeping.
Alan Harris
Other Links:
What poets say about love: part 5
What poets say about love: part 6
What poets say about love: part 7