I Am Me

I Am Me


I am the morning sun that glistens over the mountain tops made  
White by freshly fallen snow from the night before,

I am the brightest star that shines through the autumn air as it gives
Way to dawn,

I am the trickling brook that journeys from the melting ice of
Springtime peaks, to the streams and rivers, then eventually to
The sea,

I am the laughing child playing in the afternoon sun,
And I am the dead soldier far from home.

I am the fear and hate that thrives in the mind of man,
And I am the love in ones heart;

I am the music in your ears and the scent of the flowers,
The birds that fly, the fish that swim,
The clouds over your head and the grass beneath your feet.

I am the nights’ darkness and I am the morning light,

I am everything and I am nothing,

But most of all; I am me


                          By M.Norton

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Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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March 30, 2010 at 10:37 AM
Enjoyed reading your poetry today Mark. I wish you the best always in your writing endeavors whatever they may be. Hoping you have a wonderful week filled with inspiration. Love, Carol
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March 29, 2010 at 7:05 PM
I just wanted to share with you how moved I am by this. You tell a story in your thoughts and I can imagine all the scenes from your poem like a picture playing out before me. Thank you for this, it really touched me. Regards, Sharon Ruebel
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