I

One of the Panelists mentored that we may gauge how the Workshop (UP Natl. Writers Worskshop) affects in transforming our lives with these allegorical questions. This was my 'reply.'

I

Who am I?
What have I become?
I am a presence
I have become a breeze
A box bears the presence inside
The breeze enters the box
And from its enclosure
It perforates towards space...

...and then to complement it...

Eye

Look into the sky
On a moonlit night;
Let the stars measure
the height
The East and West are
your sides
Let your soul fathom
the depth
And may your Innerself be
your face.