I am

I am
The ancient voice, calling
From across the cobwebs of time
I am
Adam’s middle finger, poking
Veiled eyes of the sighted blind

I am
The cosmic rooster, croaking
To shake-a-wake the sleeping ones
I am
The fire-starter, breathing
Sparks into your sagging lungs

I am
The ghost of shamans, whispering
Sacred chants into your ears
I am
The heart of lions, tearing
Cadavers of mortal fears

I am
The timeless bard, who sings
Of courage in the darkest of times
I am
The quintessential poet
Living-in with your conscience