I Am


Liquid silk pours down my face

Unmasking, revealing

Yet no reflection takes it's place


I am the trees above

Unwavering, strong


I am the stream below

Silent, calm


I am the Songbird's unsung melody

Sweet, flaunting


I am the wind you feel but cannot see

Dancing, talking


I am the moon that only shines at night

Changing, stubborn


I am the warmth inside you cling to tight

Caring, undiscovered


I am more than any one thing

Experience, appearance


Beneath it all, aren't we all

Exposed, spirits




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