The Seat

By Yasi Agah

When in the seat
The dark pedestal

All control, in my hands
Like a principal of a school
Except

I can choose to act cautious
or reckless
To run over all in my path

My power arises
From my soul to
The sun

Like a dove
Who flaps
All the way
To heaven

When I am in...
The driver’s seat
I control not only the car

But my...

life.