On most days
I pass for a man
but when I stand
in the sun,
I am sun.
When I walk
on the grass,
I am grass.
When I drink
a glass of fresh water
I am water.
When I love,
I am love.
When I am angry,
I am anger.
And when I hope,
I am hope.
And yet people think
I am only a man –
a face, a time, a place.
They think that
my business is life
and that it takes
all my time.
You are not like that.
You understand.
You are my mirror twin.
You dwell in silence.
boy with a hat 
I don’t follow many people. Most only get it right occasionally. Your art is intensely personal and encompasses all, staying obscure and opening wide to those who look. Thank you.
Very good, Vincent. You captured a feeling I have often felt flitting past my periphery.
The experience is what some call an Upgrade. Time is changing some of us and it feels good to be so connected, doesn’t it.
Nicely put and thanks, D’