All Things Poem, by sorenbarrett, at My poetic side

I am a part of all

I am a small fragment of the whole

and at the same time am the whole

I am what is living and what is not

My roots reach to the stars

My consciousness goes infinitely beyond

I am brother and sister to all that is physical and that that is not

I exist in all dimensions

I am eternal in my transformations

I am the smoke that rises

I am the rain that falls

I am the song of a bird

I am the green leaf

I am the layers of a rock

I am the warmth of a rising sun

I am a moonbeam and the twinkle of a star

I am the vastness of space

I am the vibrating strings of the infinitely small

I am less that the least

and greater than the greatest

I am the first cry of an infant and the last sigh of life

I am a thought

I am love

I am all things

Comments +

Crystal Hope January 26th, 2022 15:15
love the metaphor and feelings you expressed yourself.

wonderful write
sorenbarrett January 26th, 2022 15:38
Thank you so much for your review and kind comments

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