Hakim
The streets fill with eager people
who wish to make purchases they think they need
There is much color and chatter on these streets
Everything appears so enticing
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I used to belong to the crowded street of people
Now I sit on my porch and watch
as the ship of my old self I once knew fades away
The physician tells me I’m in crisis
I choose reflection
As I hold my true self
In a stance of surrender









