Myself Poem by John thebarman
Myself
I am
today
the sacred peaks,
the melting snow,
a sparkling stream
at which you kneel and drink.
-
I am
the breathing forest
the empty corrie.
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Touch me,
Like clouds
touch the mountains.
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Dance with me,
like wind whips
waves to rise
in mountain peaks.
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Intone your poems
on a wind
that silences the waves
to pure and endless dance.
Wednesday, August 22, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
written Jan 2009 in Tatra mountains
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