I do not push the river
I do not bend the trees
I did not choose my government
My time and place shape me
I cannot hide from robins
I cannot force the bees
In cities or in solitudes
I am a human being
I may be bad as anyone
But that’s alright with me
Sometimes I sit and listen
And find such clarity
God, I feel good
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