I Am
by Derrick Barnes
Heard/Arlington County Detention Center/OAR writing contest, August, 2020
I am a colorful bowl of experiences and
A mosh pit of circumstances
A cosmic collission of parents and a micro drop
Of seemen defined
I feel no one should be able to judge me because
I’ve walked alone through time
I have been shown that remnants of ancestors
Coated the pedals of eternity on this earthly
Plane
My existential knowledge has many of those
Who don’t understand me thinking I’m completely
Insane
But I would venture that none would be willing
To carry the water of my life’s pain
I was never alone in the realm of physical
Space
But my deamons were real and shielded me from
God’s grace
I am a firing of synapses that have awaken
Electrons trapped in my mind
A simple realization of abandonment in hopes
Of the sublime
I’m a singular organism bound by my environmental
Conditions
Filtered by worldly renditions guided by
DNA preminition
My so called memory of ideals that are
Encased in predetermined events as destiny
Had molded me
I am a zygote by identity, an embryo by
Determination, a fetus by choice, a boy
By birth, and a prisoner by a mistake
But yet I am still Human
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