Anagram, undiscovered (a poem)


I am an
anagram for some-
thing better
something that
has yet to reveal itself
as a part of me

I ought to
be grateful that there
is a chance
that something
I could maybe be proud of
could be part of me

Assuming that
rearranging a
few letters
could trick the
universe into changing
the face of nature

(27 October 2016)