I am , I am , I am
By midnights voice
I run , I ran , off away
I am the seashore
made of waters
the sand at bay
I am the sky
the air you breathe
the winds of time
that you perceive
I am the rock
that breaks your feet
when life gets hard
you do so weep
I am the mountain
up you crawl
at the top there's
no place at all
I am the beating
of your heart
I can make it stop
or even start
I am the reason
you chose to perform
I gather dust up
before the storm
Don't ask me what I do
Ask that question
meant for you
I am , I am , I am
undone
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Copyright 2018 midnights voice
Published on Tuesday, February 27, 2018.
Filed under:
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Comments on "I am , I am , I am"
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On Wednesday, February 28, 2018, Arwen
(187) wrote:
Profound poem! I like it!
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On Wednesday, February 28, 2018, midnights voice
(957) wrote:
Thank you Wednesday for you comment .
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On Tuesday, February 27, 2018, PoetessDarkly
(693) wrote:
Amazing write
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On Wednesday, February 28, 2018, midnights voice
(957) wrote:
Thank you Poetess Darlkly for reading .
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On Tuesday, February 27, 2018, Phalanx
(628) wrote:
You took this much time? Brother, let it go.