I Am by n.m.rai
read by Eric Ashford
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I Am
I am the soft hoots
of an owl's
midday dream.
I am the sigh
of the worm sliding
down the robin's throat.
I am the sun in your voice
as you whisper
good morning.
I am the curling light
of dawn smoking
itself as dreams.
I am the flea in a forest
of puppy fur in love
with the music of barks.