Ujamaa Christian Poetry
Before you ever knew; I was
Yet, know you this, I Am
Were you looking for an image clear
Or looking for a pictured true and new
Yet; how does the time avail itself?
So plainly set of measured breath
And why do the elements, obey commands?
From whom? This pattern of demands
Simply: Everything that is or was
And, that to which it will become
It's all to be; Am who I ever, was?
Way before you knew "I Am"
Written by Robert R. Macmillan
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