I am a poet, I leave clues for you to find. You can call me abstract, You can blame me for not telling a story or rhyming a poem. I am, neither searching nor longing nor spying. Just ask for bright eyes and sharp ears to sense the clues, Just ask for bigger heart and open mind to seek the roots. I found clues to show there are clues everywhere. I am just a seeker like you! When you find to seek, You can call me poet too!