The Monkey in the
(Who am I?)
Am I my thoughts?
Am I what occupies my time?
Am I what I feel?
Am I the things that happen to me?
Am I what people expect of me?
Or are all these just
trees in the orchard of my mind?
Everything I think
from seeds of experience and thought.
Trees bloom for each and every resolution I make;
full of my meditations, expectations, and so much more:
Becase people behave differently
and from you,
and we're not always the same
There grow trees within trees to deal with these
and they mirror from themselves within:
this is how I think / \ this is how I act.
Am I the trees,
or just some crazy monkey swinging between them
in the orchard of my mind?