I am not my job.
I am not my net worth.
I am not a test score.
I am not my address.

You are not your sex.
You are not your faith.
You are not your skin.
You are not your purchasing power.

I am not my age.
I am not a brand.
I am not a tax bracket.

We are not labor.
We are not the market.
We are not assets.

Don’t check all the boxes that apply.

The deer in the forest does not ask its worth.
I am original. Whole. Unique. Kindred.

I am not looking for your price tag.
I am not looking for your label or your part number.
I am looking at you.Β 

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13 Responses to relatio

    • earthskyair says:

      Thank you! Thank you for stopping by here. Hope things are going well in your world. πŸ™‚

      • Thanks 🐷❀ Life gave me a few lemons this week, but we all have those days. Time to make lemonade.

        How long have you been a writer?

      • earthskyair says:

        Ah, sorry if it was a rough week, but sounds like you have the right attitude. Have at the lemonade!πŸ‹ In answer to your question, I have been a writer, really, all my life since I first learned to write. That’s kind of a long time. πŸ™‚ How about you?

  1. Reblogged this on bodyandsoulnourishmentblog and commented:
    Deep wisdom in the poem dear friend! ❀

  2. Manic Sylph says:

    Wonderful poem πŸ’ͺ🏻

  3. Niranjan B S says:

    A meditation towards oneself! Really thought provoking!

    I’d l be glad if you could spare your little time to read my new poetry from my blog!

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