Who are we
Are we the reaction of experiences
A point measureable in the current when compared to something prior
Are we of not once was but what is now
Then is — what is now irrelevent to what could become?
If what we are is how far we’ve come, yet still far to go
Would any advancement in growth be indentifiable
Whom we once were, was
If what was is still reflected, what of
If identity is only to be a reflection of one, without observing breaks in the glass
Does a pure image remain shown, while it reflects back shattering
Are we our beliefs
Our ideology, our thoughts, our core
A self imposed foundation for intent to be derived from
If we were to lose our way, would this be a lighthouse to guide back to one self
Or was the point of reference to guide back, merely another point of being lost
How to navigate a labyrith, when you don’t know what paths have already been taken
Is it truly possible to be unique
Is identity lost in agreement, disagreement, or reptition of idea
Is meaning diminished when expression has already been portrayed through poetry
Do writers question whether they are a writer because they have ever written
Can readers question proficiency of writing if have not wrote?
Is identity shaken when pillars of self are questioned?
Is indentity to be used as a shield
Or as reason
Are we our Pursuits
Laughter
Introspection
Finality
Empathy
Destination
Elegance
Acceptance
Time
Happiness
Are we?
We are
We are our
Our are “we"