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Oh, I Am

Madison M., Shamong, NJ By shunflower, Shamong, NJ

I am, I am, I am

I am the wind that hugs the trees
in the middle of the night
I am shaky collarbones
and tight jawlines

I am the sound of
children's laughter –
and dainty tiptoes
and hard-back books
opened and closed

I am even more
the sounds of the woods;
the forest fairies' songs
the rustling in the bush
the flowers blooming long
the river's flow and rush

I am a collection of
broken shells
buttons and
loose bells

I am the music I love

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