ID, a poem

 

I am a  desert

beseech me with your rain

 

I am the calm

Crush me with your storm

 

I am the delay

Rile me up and throw me in the race

 

I am the side

Roll me over and broaden my view

 

I am the sleep

Lift the sheets and kiss me complete

 

I am the dawn

Spin me backwards into the night

 

I am you

Everything and nothing and the in between

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