What I’m Not

Can you feel
the depth of mercy
or fill the void.

Can you feel
your destiny
or the air.

Can you feel
this graveled earth
or only your despair.

Can you feel
my arms
or the solitude of peace.

Can you feel
the heavens
or your soul.

Can you feel
the fire
or struggles, which burn.

Can you feel
my hand
my heart
my soul
or understand.

Can you feel
the passion
or only –

what I’m not.