My footsteps, like drumbeats pound
heard for miles, through the ground
My hips swell and fall
as the tide, observed by all
My spine straight and strong
like the trees, moving upwards through the throng
My breath moves through me
thunderous as the wind, wild, free
My eyes open, expansive and wide
as the sky, full of tears yet cried
My heart glows bright as the sun
full of life, the start of deed yet done
I am everything and it is me
I am everything and all you see
Everything by Dakota Farley
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