I exist in every sense that I know of and deny.
Also in ways I am unaware; I exist in the theory of why.
Atoms upon atoms, building me as they bond.
Molecules Particles Pro Neu Electrons
I exist in the same sense of many majestic things.
I see so much glory, and I too could be a glorious being.
I exist in memory that I've long since forgotten.
Those memories that others remember, a fact I think of often.
I exist as someone to someone who saw me weep with grief.
I exist as someone to someone who once saw me giddy with glee.
It boggles and baffles that amazingly...
There are so many different versions of me.
I exist in the dawn as a quiet poet who thinks.
I exist in the arms of a lover who dreams.
I don't exist to only spawn, to only serve, to only be yours
I do not exist to be only a daughter, only a friend, only "she" or only "her."
I exist in the sense of the flick of a deity's wrist.
I exist in the logic of absolute nothingness.
I exist in the time of the visual of a billow of smoke.
I exist here and there. Here I am! There I go!
I exist in sadness and in doubt and in pain.
I exist in beauty, and in love, and in happenstance again.
I exist even when I don't really want to.
Still I do. I exist. I am here. And so are you.