Omnipresence

Leaving my marks,

In places

I will never revisit.

"I WAZ HERE"

Carved in the tree I walked by

12 years ago

But part of me remains there.

Part that I don't miss

And didn't intend to leave behind,

Because it exists only in the minds of others.

"Who wrote this?"

"What was he like?"

And so,

I think that from now on,

I will sign the trees and benches I pass:

"I am here"