Rebirth Poem by Stephen Kata
Rebirth
As time goes by, if you learn anything,
you empty your pockets bit by bit
of everything you thought you had to have,
until finally, there is nothing left
but a handful of dirt and lint-all
there really was to your story from the beginning.
It is only then that you
have something to offer to the world.
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