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I am
I am
I am...
I am the air that you breathe
I am the feel of your lungs, expanding with ease
I'm the sleep stuck to your eyes in the morning
No matter where you are now, I'm the end of your story
I am the distance, closing the gap
The sweet hum of dreams calling you back
the place just between asleeep and awake
I am mid morning, twilight, and daybreak.
I'm the ghost of an itch on the back of your neck
the sweestest thought that you've kept in your head
the marrow of bones
the prayer for the dead.
I am the wind when it moves through the trees
I am the sweetest hit of your weed
and the feel of your brain when it turns fuzzy
I am all of the ways you wouldn't love me
I am the walls of you room
The floor beneath your feet
I am the rumble of thunder
and the hottest summer heat
I am the waves as they fall onto the beach
the rocks that are sand
and will be dust
that is what I am
I am the prolouge, the middle the end
I am the words on the page and the ink in the pen
I am the very fabric of your rhyming
you can't feel me? you're not trying.
I am the words as they fall from your lips
I'm the shape of your fingers in their pre-dreaming grip,
i'm the space you occupy when you disappear
the road that you drive
the sky in the rear view mirror
I am escape
a way out of town
I am the girl who is still hanging around
but I am
I am
I am and I'm aware.
