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By: Jerry Stolarski Copyright 2011“I AM” the vast ocean under blue skies.
Upon my death a vapor I rise.
My time is up and I must go.
To start all over and once again grow.
“I AM” the unseen mist in the early morning hue.
Our paths cross again you know me as dew.
To plants and small creatures I sustain life.
Quenching the thirst of those who are dry.
“I AM” sparkling dew in the morning sunrise.
Upon my death a vapor I rise.
My time is up and I must go.
To start all over and once again grow.
“I AM” as storm clouds gather a drop of rain.
Now I will visit the mountains and plains.
In fields and meadows I frolic and play.
Then down a great river I float away.
“I AM” now the great river a journey I gently flow.
I have been down many paths that helped me grow.
I return to the source from which I came.
"I AM” that “I AM” home once again
Soul, spirit, growth in many ways are paths that we travel until we come to realize that we are all part of the Great "I Am". Peace to you Jerry. Thank you for this!
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