I am the bird upon the wing.
I am the breeze that makes the grasses sing.
I am the foam upon the shore.
I am the waves that rolled before.
I am the thunder before dawn.
I am the rose. Behold my thorns.
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- E H Timms
- E H Timms won the BBC Wildlife Young Poet of the Year award in 1992 and hasn't managed to stop writing since. She now lives in Wiltshire with a computer tethered to one elbow.
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