alice-auditore - Hello Poetry

We all fear the dark We too often forget to look for dark that reflects. We hide in the veil of the light, and forget to look for what lurks there as well. Be wary of the dark, and fear what hides in the light.

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Oct 15, 2014

Oct 15, 2014 at 12:12 PM UTC

alice-auditore

Dark & Light

We all fear the dark We too often forget to look for dark that reflects. We hide in the veil of the light, and forget to look for what lurks there as well. Be wary of the dark, and fear what hides in the light.

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What is snow Flakes of frozen precipitation A blanket of winter's grasp Holding you with its icy grips. Or is it simply reminders Reminders that no matter how many people there are We are all unique And free. Snow flakes remind us of what it means to be human Always Different Ever changing Always moving hurting others when we all gather up at once Covering our tracks everyday sometimes doing a good job of it. Once we compare ourself to nature, we soon realize how much we really aren't different at all, How insignificant in the vast universe, Why is it so hard for some of us to grasp? We are all our own little snow flake.

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Oct 2, 2014

Oct 2, 2014 at 4:54 PM UTC

alice-auditore

Snow and its flakes

What is snow Flakes of frozen precipitation A blanket of winter's grasp Holding you with its icy grips. Or is it simply reminders Reminders that no matter how many people there are We are all unique And free. Snow flakes remind us of what it means to be human Always Different Ever changing Always moving hurting others when we all gather up at once Covering our tracks everyday sometimes doing a good job of it. Once we compare ourself to nature, we soon realize how much we really aren't different at all, How insignificant in the vast universe, Why is it so hard for some of us to grasp? We are all our own little snow flake.

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Laying down in the forest, Surrounded by pines, Oaks, Willows. Listening to the symphony of endless music, Either eyes close to listen, Or drowning in the vastness of big blue up high, My mind drifting away like the clouds she holds A dark smell fills the air, Of ash and heat and wood, My hair begins to feel hot, Even covered in shadow. Around me I'm surrounded, Not by men or myr, Not by evil or good But life, it's giver and taker. The heat surrounds me, I open my eyes, And I see what once was a forest, Now lies a field of the dead. Worry not, Because every thing dead, Brings opportunity for the living to come, Renewed the forest will be.

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Sep 30, 2014

Sep 30, 2014 at 5:47 PM UTC

alice-auditore

Forest Fire

Laying down in the forest, Surrounded by pines, Oaks, Willows. Listening to the symphony of endless music, Either eyes close to listen, Or drowning in the vastness of big blue up high, My mind drifting away like the clouds she holds A dark smell fills the air, Of ash and heat and wood, My hair begins to feel hot, Even covered in shadow. Around me I'm surrounded, Not by men or myr, Not by evil or good But life, it's giver and taker. The heat surrounds me, I open my eyes, And I see what once was a forest, Now lies a field of the dead. Worry not, Because every thing dead, Brings opportunity for the living to come, Renewed the forest will be.

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The sea, Big and blue, Vast and deep, long and harsh. Stuck out there No oars No food And all this water "Water water everywhere and not a drop to drink" True wouldn't one think, Or maybe one could drink it, Well you are all alone, Take off your shirt and pour water through it. Drink the drink of life, and become one with the nature of the sea, As quiet as the waves are Underneath them they are loud As you drink straight from the sea, You become apart of something more than a sailor, You take into you pure nature, It's an amazing thing to be one with nature.

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Sep 30, 2014

Sep 30, 2014 at 5:00 PM UTC

alice-auditore

Ole blue

The sea, Big and blue, Vast and deep, long and harsh. Stuck out there No oars No food And all this water "Water water everywhere and not a drop to drink" True wouldn't one think, Or maybe one could drink it, Well you are all alone, Take off your shirt and pour water through it. Drink the drink of life, and become one with the nature of the sea, As quiet as the waves are Underneath them they are loud As you drink straight from the sea, You become apart of something more than a sailor, You take into you pure nature, It's an amazing thing to be one with nature.

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The sea Old big blue, Teeming with nature And full of fish. Fish... Fish... Fish... Fish. You cut it, You cook it, You dress it, You eat it. Some of us however Prefer to skip the second step Without it cooked We preserve its all natural beauty. Weeds Weeds are all over In the ground In ole blue. In ole blue, We take it out We shape it We mold it We make it our own. For the sea gives us, The greatest treasure, The ability to make something so simple, And yet so beautiful. The flavor, Nothing compares, Healthy Pure Simple How could something be perfect So pristine When perfect doesn't exist, It can be sushi.

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Sep 30, 2014

Sep 30, 2014 at 3:26 PM UTC

alice-auditore

Sushi

The sea Old big blue, Teeming with nature And full of fish. Fish... Fish... Fish... Fish. You cut it, You cook it, You dress it, You eat it. Some of us however Prefer to skip the second step Without it cooked We preserve its all natural beauty. Weeds Weeds are all over In the ground In ole blue. In ole blue, We take it out We shape it We mold it We make it our own. For the sea gives us, The greatest treasure, The ability to make something so simple, And yet so beautiful. The flavor, Nothing compares, Healthy Pure Simple How could something be perfect So pristine When perfect doesn't exist, It can be sushi.

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