Who Am I? by RF Hay

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Who is this I that I seem to be,
That I feel I am, yet cannot see;
The one in me I've yet to know,
Though ever present wherever I go.

Who can it be, this I in me,
The I that I am, yet never see;
The one in me that still goes on,
When all about has come and gone.

The one in me that always knows,
That never comes and never goes;
That's always here and never there,
Ever present and so nowhere.

The one in me, the one in you,
The I in us and all else too;
The root and core of all that lives,
The essence and soul of all that is.

The I in all which cannot fall,
Alive in the hearts of great and small;
That's never apart and always near,
Knows no hunger and has no fear.

The one in all, the one in each,
The one all seek, but never reach;
The I that I am, that you are too,
The I that answers the question who?

R.F.Hay