Unbattered by us All
poetic scribble by Bob Axell 2009


I felt like I
Deserved to be
Someone else than
Some other than me

I feel like I
Am who I see
Not what I think
Or do believe

I felt like I
Reserved my sleep
Deserved to keep
My verbs indepth

I feel like I
Don't let me get
The lantern yet
The light to guide

My helm inside