I Am, or Am I?

I Am, Or Am I? I am a child. I am a fool. I am alone. I am afraid. I am. I think. I believe. I do. I see. I feel. I cannot understand what it is that surrounds me. I cannot understand what it is within me. Am I alive? Am I an illusion? Who can tell me? I fear. I fear so many things yet I fear nothing at all. I never feel at home. I am always home. I am lost. I wander about with my eyes closed Groping with my hands for something to touch, Something to give it all meaning. I am not. Am I? Do I need help? What is help? I am not me. I am you. Are you me, too? Questions. I ask many questions. I find few answers Quit looking. Stop! Arretez! Relax! It will all be as it will all be. Do nothing. Simply be. Can I? I don’t know because I cannot know because I am not me, I am that. It is all one. BE. Do not DO. Just BE. Doing is not being. Doing is hard. Being is easy. I am not what I do. I am only what I am. DO and BE! I do - what? Something? Nothing? I am. I simply am. Aren’t I? Written 11/21/1975 by Stan Fisk