What am I
Without collectivity
A fish left to dry
In captivity
Of a self-delusional bet
Trapped in solitude’s net
What I am
Without collectivity
Is a voice
With poor connectivity
A shadow of an echo
Spun out like a broken record
What, am I
Without collectivity?!
A desire
Condemned to passivity
An intention on a string
Of impossibility
Who am I
In collective immersion
A pipe
To the wind’s diversion
January 15th, 2010
