I am a poet,
I leave clues for you to find.
You can call me abstract,
You can blame me
for not telling a story
or rhyming a poem.
I am,
neither searching
nor longing
nor spying.
Just ask for bright eyes and
sharp ears to sense the clues,
Just ask for bigger heart and
open mind to seek the roots.
I found clues to show
there are clues everywhere.
I am just a seeker like you!
When you find to seek,
You can call me poet too!
