I am
Posted on Monday 1st March 2010 4:57 pm
I am the tree, my roots mysterious and deep,
My seed has ridden on the wind and settled
to wait for the sun rise over land I will never see,
Grow and mature, resemble me.
Related, we are family.
I am the gazelle, my legs lissom and swift
I run like the wind, and settle to graze the grasslands,
never alone in the sun, together we are free my herd and me.
We are related, family.
I am plasma. I am energy, held in light by gravity,
The star at your finger-tip, shining bright in your galaxy.
I die…regenerate, stella luminosity you see
related we are family.
I am the mother, the father, I am the child,
wise and foolish, calm and wild,
Bending to fit the company
or rebellious when no-one cares for me,
Belonging in human society, that’s me.
We are all related, family.



Cynthia Buell Thomas
Mon 1st Mar 2010 12:48
By the way, such a gorgeous photograph. Makes my heart sing.