I was alone.  I, alone, am all. I am the the only capable, and none of these insignificant creatures mattered.  Yet, even so, I as well struggled with the insignificance. What am I? I am me, I am them, I am all.  All I ever was, and all I ever will be. But is that really so? _______________________________________________________________________________________ ON HIATUS cover on Touch Hands Universe - Free image on Pixabay