Omni:

I am not what they speak of
their
whispers float on the wind
through the trees
in the dead
of the cold barren nite
no matter where I walk
sit nay rest
I am but the very reason
the wind may blow
the river moves
the oceans crash
the volcanoes erupt
and the lands part
I am every breath
every thought
and
reason as to why
the sun
the moon
an
a million billion trillion
shining stars
far and wide
a single heartbeat
a multitude of cells
a burst of light
upon the eyes
a shrew in the field
the owl in the barn
the bird on the wing
even its sweet summer sonnet
the rain on your face
the snow on your roof
a dog passing by
as a cat sleeps lazily
outstretched without concern
a bell that rings
a child that laughs
a subtle soft cry
a gentle weep
a large smile
a raucous chortle
to a crystal tear drop
upon the hand
for I am
everything
everyone
everywhere
always

~x~