I Am
Taste the wind and rain.
Feel it touch upon your tongue.
Hear it speak to you.
Smell the dampness of the earth.
Yell into the wind "I am".
I am with the storm,
Rejuvenated again.
It's strength and fury
can bring about life and death.
I stand and watch in awe.
I am, through nature,
brought out of my somber pall.
It's power to heal
a soul and mind that cries out.
Nature beckons me to come.
I am made humble
by the infinite heavens
that are offered me.
A moon full of mystery.
Stars that guide and inspire.
Copyright © Paula Swanson | Year Posted 2010
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