mr-bluesky - Hello Poetry

Walks we may never remember As our souls pass on But some things Can never be forgot, The way we connect When our arms interlock The way I always recognized you Even when we knew each other not Centuries may pass And memorys will fade But these feelings They shall not

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Oct 10, 2015

Oct 10, 2015 at 1:29 AM UTC

Walk

Walks we may never remember As our souls pass on But some things Can never be forgot, The way we connect When our arms interlock The way I always recognized you Even when we knew each other not Centuries may pass And memorys will fade But these feelings They shall not

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Tic Toc Tic Toc Tic Toc This clock is Ticking me off! The words aren't soft, or gentle at all Their hard and they hurt my heart Tame your noise Terrible beast Time needs to skip a few beats.

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Mar 18, 2015

Mar 18, 2015 at 9:51 PM UTC

**** Clock

Tic Toc Tic Toc Tic Toc This clock is Ticking me off! The words aren't soft, or gentle at all Their hard and they hurt my heart Tame your noise Terrible beast Time needs to skip a few beats.

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Clouds have hidden this Blue Sky For oh so very long Making things hard to see For others and for me I've missed watching the little people Go about merely about their day Have they missed me as much as they say Many hide under thick green trees Then complain when I'm away I don't find that very nice It hurts, in a way

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Mar 18, 2015

Mar 18, 2015 at 9:42 PM UTC

**** Clouds

Clouds have hidden this Blue Sky For oh so very long Making things hard to see For others and for me I've missed watching the little people Go about merely about their day Have they missed me as much as they say Many hide under thick green trees Then complain when I'm away I don't find that very nice It hurts, in a way

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The freckles among your body are stars Not because they make a shape Or twinkle in the night Not because they each have a story Or are scars from battles fought But because they hold a deeper meaning Of everything you are A constant burning light in life That fills this darkest soul

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Mar 18, 2015

Mar 18, 2015 at 9:33 PM UTC

Freckles

The freckles among your body are stars Not because they make a shape Or twinkle in the night Not because they each have a story Or are scars from battles fought But because they hold a deeper meaning Of everything you are A constant burning light in life That fills this darkest soul

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Your words dig deeper into me than the waters if I were drowning Your words are never lonely because they stay in my heart forever Your words could be a symphony, and I would aspire to be Mozart Your words capture everything you speak, better than a Kodak ever could

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Mar 18, 2015

Mar 18, 2015 at 9:27 PM UTC

Words

Your words dig deeper into me than the waters if I were drowning Your words are never lonely because they stay in my heart forever Your words could be a symphony, and I would aspire to be Mozart Your words capture everything you speak, better than a Kodak ever could

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Anytime my coffee gets cold I can't help but think of you It scalds my mouth as I drink it too fast But the pain doesn't compare To that I feel missing you

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Mar 18, 2015

Mar 18, 2015 at 9:22 PM UTC

Cold Coffee

Anytime my coffee gets cold I can't help but think of you It scalds my mouth as I drink it too fast But the pain doesn't compare To that I feel missing you

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I lie with my thoughts on these darkest nights Asking the stars what it is like to shine For this lackluster glow is my one plight Being seen to the common-folk as swine My manners are not described as the best But when you’re raised by wolves how do you know How to bring your social class to the crest When you’re on the run from a hunter’s bow The rules are simple or so it would seem You stay in your castle and I in wood I’ll watch at your window, for that faint gleam The moonlight always made you look so divine. I will run back to my family and tribe Don’t worry, by the rules I best abide.

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Sep 17, 2014

Sep 17, 2014 at 1:40 PM UTC

Sonnet from an Animal

I lie with my thoughts on these darkest nights Asking the stars what it is like to shine For this lackluster glow is my one plight Being seen to the common-folk as swine My manners are not described as the best But when you’re raised by wolves how do you know How to bring your social class to the crest When you’re on the run from a hunter’s bow The rules are simple or so it would seem You stay in your castle and I in wood I’ll watch at your window, for that faint gleam The moonlight always made you look so divine. I will run back to my family and tribe Don’t worry, by the rules I best abide.

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