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I am the words that pour from my lips,
lighting my way into tomorrow.
I am a shadow of my former self with softer edges,
defined by the light of my understanding.
with divided loyalties I am committed to the two until the merge into one.
I am the higher self reflected back in a moment of intimacy and genuine
relationship.
I am the question that remains on the fringe of recollection.
I am the intuition that rises in a moment of stillness.
I am the stillness
I am the crest of a wave, carried forward,
serving its purpose then relenting.
I am the current that gently supports a falling leaf,
moving it into its next cycle.
I am the fragrance of jasmine,
blooming a welcome to the onset of night.
I am the gurgle in a new baby’s giggle,
a song of wonderment and mirth.
I am the smell of wet soil, promising fertility and completion.
I am the whisper heard in a chattering brook,
of stories yet untold.
I am the warmth of the sun on your face on a long autumn day,
telling of seasons to come.
I am the crackling of a fire as it baptizes a length of hickory.
I am the spark of recognition in the face of a friend,
warming the corners of your heart.
I am you
With remembrance and expansion dawns the space to carry all.
Jamar |
