I AM
I am the shadow of the moon less night.
I am the hawk who swoops from above to snatch my prey.
I am the ghostly filament that passes you in the fog.
I am here yet there,
near yet far,
fire yet ice . . .
Yes, I am all of these,
and yet
I am also a father, proud of his own.
I am the shadow of the moon less night.
I am the hawk who swoops from above to snatch my prey.
I am the ghostly filament that passes you in the fog.
I am here yet there,
near yet far,
fire yet ice . . .
Yes, I am all of these,
and yet
I am also a father, proud of his own.
(C) Wayne Smith, 2008
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