I'm; i am

I’m; i am



I road
wrapped
around them
down
mountainsides


I shine
spears
of golden  
light
in dark places


I storm
rise
and fall
summit in,
moaning thunder


I dog
slouch
sniff & rub
i’m
grey and narrow
I am, as you. Part of this. Part of that connection that draws me out into sunlight, and cowering at darkness. It feeds, nurtures and destroys. It is sickness and health, death and life. I'm delusional,

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