I am the earth
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Phoebe Jones, Grade 6
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Poetry
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2003
I am the earth
I am the sky
I am the withered wrinkles of an old mans delicate hand
I am the meadow
I am the ocean
I am the warm sand between my toes
I am the trees
I am the birds
I am the stars peeking out from behind a curtain of dusk
I am life
I am death
I am birth
I am joy
I am laughter
I am sorrow...
I am God