Beautiful poem by John White. Read more at doubleupoet.wordpress.com.
I am a dying leaf
clinging to the mother tree
in a high autumn wind
I am unique crystal
frozen in the heavens
wafting into the drift
I am the grass blade
attempting to reach above
all others to see beyond
I am the passing cloud
shape-shifting by moment
desiring to be seen
I am the mountain
the rising peak watching
over surrounding landscape
I am the wofting breeze
caressing all about me
to bring peace and comfort
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