I AM A KITE
By Hal 2104
I am a kite
in the wake of your wind
by the onslaught of your outbursts
by the numbness of your name.
I am a clown
at the terror of your temper
through perseverance of your performance
beneath the shadows of your shame.
I am a God
within a circle of your confusion
outside the maelstrom of your mind
aside the bigotry of your blame.