A signature of a manufactured industrial brand.
False.
Hollow.
Controlled.And corrupt with contempt for who I am, where I’ve been, am going and the why that drives me.
I have no mark of ownership or the benefits of heritage.
Nor a name of known origin.
And yet I am as real as a captivating view,
Afloat.
Laid bare.
Temporary as much as eternal.Self powered and guided by my conscious connection to god, purpose and intent.
I leave my mark in hearts, moments and the effects of my thoughts, decisions and effort.
All based upon love.Fore I am of light, service and a living contradiction of earthy connection and cosmic autonomy.
A hallmark, I was never to be.
