The Many Faces Of A Man.
Such a kind and compassionate
man, I never imagined
he had such a spiteful side.
So generous and giving,
so bubbly and full of living
yet jealous and proud,
envious and loud
though quiet, softly spoken
and harsh
at the same time.
Changeable
to the very core of his being,
each DNA strand
attesting to a versatile, volatile personality.
Each and every human being
is just one tiny fraction of humanity.
Each person is one of many.
Each person is many in one.
This poem is from my collection Outside, Inside.
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