Saturday, 7 August 2010

I am a flower, I am a bee
I am the river that flows to the sea
I am the clouds that drift through the sky
I am the butterfly fluttering by

I am the leaf that floats on the breeze
I am the wind that blows through the trees
I am the branch from which the leaf springs
I am the bird that perches and sings

I am the fox that weaves through the night
I am the moon who beams out her light
I am the owl, I am the bat
I am a mysterious magic black cat

I am the soil, I am the earth
I am a new life coming to birth
I am the innocent trust of a child
I am a witch sometimes daring and wild

I am a reflection in which you all see
I am all you and you are all me

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