W olves are amazing!
O nly at night!
L lovable-sometimes
V vicious
E eager for the hunt
S ly, tricky
Oct 22, 2012
Oct 22, 2012 at 8:43 PM UTC
wolves
running, howling
furry, fast, loud
barking, growling
dogs
Oct 22, 2012
Oct 22, 2012 at 8:40 PM UTC
Wolves.
They're soothing-but mournful song dedicated to the moon
surrounds me with loving beauty of song. Their way of communicating,
it soars high above the winking stars soaring toward the receiver.
The howl fills the world with it's unique cry, but dawn
arrives to quickly and so, the songs will have to hide-
'till tomorrow.
Mar 9, 2012
Mar 9, 2012 at 6:45 PM UTC
As I stare into her face, I realize things could have I
never realize before-
1. Beauty- As if she possesed the power of
the moon itself.
2. Wise- As if the spirit of the wise owl had
blossomed into her heart.
3. Defense- As if she had the power of the
fierce bear, protecting us from the predators
as if we were her babies.
Anyway I think of her, she is still my wonderful
teacher, and I thank for what she has helped
(not just me but also my classmates) learn.
Mar 9, 2012
Mar 9, 2012 at 6:35 PM UTC
You've reached the limit,
high above the skies,
Night surging around you,
trapping with blankets of surprise.
You've reached the limit,
high above the skies,
stars dancing silently around you,
creating winking images before your eyes.
You've reached the limit,
high above the skies,
the Moon smiling up at you,
or a glistening opal lighting up the sky.
You've reached the limit,
high above the skies,
soft grass cushioning you,
as you fall in surprise.
You had reached the limit,
high above the skies,
Wolves howling mournfully,
surrounding you with their song.
You were so close, you had reached the limits,
so high above the skies, so let us try again, shall we?
Nov 24, 2011
Nov 24, 2011 at 10:24 AM UTC
Time flies-like wind flying past, blowing
your hair back, like colored streamers waving like the sea.
Or time could fly by seconds, flies
darting here and there
like arrows, circling your
head and your food like an angel's halo.
Or maybe, when lightning strikes
electricity swirling, following it
then an unexpected drum beat
that knocks the wind out of me
Time Flies.
Nov 21, 2011
Nov 21, 2011 at 8:28 PM UTC
i was walking
peacefully
on the beach
and suddenly
there was a
stinging
at my feet.
i looked
down
and saw
the wind pulling
the sand
along
"hurry" said the
wind
in a sort of
wooshing voice.
the sand
went as fast
as it
could go,
stinging
my helpless feet.
sand comets
i told myself.
it felt like
i was on
a different planet
mars maybe?
even the tidal pools
dried up
of the
stinging sand.
Jul 17, 2011
Jul 17, 2011 at 9:16 AM UTC
I put the prism on the table,
facing the bearing
heat
of the sun.
A misty mirage appeared,
a wall of colors, the light
following
in a straight line.
The wall started to move
up and down
like color waves, crashing
on the beach.
And I stood there,
drowning in the
beauty
of the
color waves.
Jul 17, 2011
Jul 17, 2011 at 9:07 AM UTC
1,2 buckle my shoe.
Why do I have to buckle it?
It's your shoe.
3,4 shut the door.
You shut the door.
You opened it.
5,6 pick up sticks.
You pick up sticks. Next thing
your going to be
telling me is to lay them
straight.
It's just a poem!
9,10 start again.
What?! I've been through all
that and you want me to start
all over again?!
Jul 12, 2011
Jul 12, 2011 at 11:49 AM UTC
spring is here.
birds are tweeting in
cool dewdrop morning
their song like little bells
ringing
in the damp sunlight.
the bees buzz and fly for
their sweet morning breakfast
of fresh nectar
and the flowers are
blooming
growing every day
their petals smiling to the
sun
thanking him for spring.
Apr 21, 2011
Apr 21, 2011 at 11:57 AM UTC