Wednesday, September 19, 2012

Portrait Poem #2 Water

Portrait Poem #2 Water

I AM poem

I am exuberant, and caring
I wonder when the world will be cleanse
I hear the birds flying above me, searching for a home
I see humans destroying our homes, and designing a new image of fear
I want this world to revert back to where it started, from the beginning
I am exuberant, and caring

I pretend of one day walking along side the ones I give life to
I feel the touch of energy traveling through every organism that takes from me
I touch the air and embrace it, knowing we have been friends since our creation
I cry over the one's who forget where they came from
I am exuberant, and caring

I understand that know one hears me
I say one day I'll make them all hear my voice
I dream of better tomorrow under words of wisdom
I try to reach out those who seek comfort in me
I hope to change the mind of others
I am exuberant, and caring

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