Answer Yourself

The answer is
You don’t know. You
Are far too small

To know, so don’t
Bother to ask.
Out of the storm,

The great voice roars,
I made it all,
Including you,

And who are you,
And where were you
Then, to ask now?

Smile a small smile.
You wrote that voice.
Someone as small

As you produced
That voice and roared.
That’s you. That’s who.