
I am the man who stands there,
At times alone, but never without a cause
Life’s challenges:
Little blessings
I am the man who breathes here
I do so as anyone else does,
only I like to take my time,
holding each breath to the fullest
I am the man who dies and who is born
I am him every day
I play both parts,
making sure to play them right
I am that man,
the one who stands there,
the one who breathes here,
the one who dies and is born
I am this man,
that is what’s most important
While I see myself in everyone,
I cherish the difference

“Five and Twenty” was printed in Harvest Time, No. 5 of Inwood Indiana. Pick up the paperback from Prolific Press; the stories and poems published online are free to read here.
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