You are the breath and the breeze.
I
am the tree you speak to.
You
are silver streams of rain.
I
am dark soil, waiting,
the
seed that opens to hear the new tale told.
You
are mystical energy.
I
am the dreamcatcher who interprets
your
vision, your words, your sight.
You
are sunlight streaming through space.
I
am a world waiting to live and catch fire.
~William Hammett
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