Selfie speaks
whether
you enthrone me
with a ruby studded
crown
on my head,
or simplify me
with a bunch of brambles
protruding on
all sides,
I am what
I am,
I cannot be what
I am not.
In the mean time, my
bewildered
state pops up.
Majestically
gyrating within,
The magically
embedded mantra
Rings
and resounds here.
“what would have been,
where would I
have been
but for your Presence
and
Divine console
and Guidance, mystically proven.”
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