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Anna Pavoncello Mar 2013
I am as the ocean,
I am a wave of many things,
On the surface I am a plain blue desert,
endless and unchanging.
I am as the ocean,
on my coasts, come tidal waves,
however, on my shores the emotions
break into a million, foamy things.
One may step into my waters,
But will never know my depth.
                            For I am as the ocean.
                            I am a wave of many things.
Anna Pavoncello Mar 2013
The Past
It Haunts us,
It Taunts us
Follows us around.
We regret
We can't forget
It keeps us tightly wound.
It's blurry,
We worry,
Will all our memories leave?
A hazy smile
A blackened tile
We're easy to deceive.
The Present
It wakes us up
It takes us up,
Plasters us to stress.
We face our fears
It ends in tears
It makes us all confess.
It never lasts,
It turns to past,
Just a distant thought.
It's everyday
We can't run away,
It leaves our heartstrings taught.
The Future**
We can't hide,
Can't brush aside
What we don't expect.
If it let's us down,
We turn it around,
It's pointless to object.
Simple prepare
Honestly care,
We just might have a chance
A little glimmer
Not possibly slimmer
It will allow us to advance.
Anna Pavoncello Mar 2013
Rejoice, rejoice
Sing once, sing twice.
Let's gather here.
Bring your brothers
Bring your sisters,
We'll make music
Under the setting sun.
Red dirt, underfoot
All of you, and me
We'll make a memory.
We'll touch the sky,
My friends
And make harmony
And dream of Peace.
Anna Pavoncello Mar 2013
I stepped upon a dream
One day
My darling love and me.
It brought about
A kiss without
The weight of modesty.

Music wafted
Through the glass
And it's beauty beckoned me.
His voice rang high
To where I lie
Upon the balconey.

He sang with
Golden radiance
In the grass below,
A bird joined in,
Sang with her kin
Her breast as white as snow.

The song she sang
Was charming,
Full of subtle simplicity.
The love was there,
But none compare
To the song he sang for me.
Anna Pavoncello Mar 2013
Don't cry, my son
I'm here, I'm here
I'll stay with you,
My boy, my dear.
I'll float with you
In dreams of streams
And pools of light
Knitted into your seams
Don't cry, my son
I love these clouds.
But how I hate
Black clothes, black shrouds.
On blackened earth,
Right here I am.
We'll go together,
Hand in hand.
Amidst the trees
And mountains, and breeze
Let's go meet God,
Brush off your knees.
But don't forget
My darling, my son,
I'm here, don't cry.
Our suffering's done.
Anna Pavoncello Mar 2013
Always wander, never waver.
Don't look back,
I'm no life saver.
Keep on loving, keep on leading,
It's that I lack,
It's you I'm needing.
Just keep fighting, just keep breathing.
I'm not that brave,
So you'll be leaving.
Never falter, never break.
Here I'm safe,
So don't you wake.
Stand up proud, stand up strong,
But I won't go,
I don't belong.
Don't back down, don't forget
Face your foe
And loose your debt.
Serve your country, stoke the storm
Then come on back,
I'm safe and warm.
Anna Pavoncello Mar 2013
They sway,
They turn
As I sizzle
And I burn.
Jealousy.
They whisper
They gush
As I frown
And I flush.
Embarrassment.
They mask
They hide
As I peek
And I pry.
Curiosity.
They sneer
They stare
As I tense
And I glare.
Anger.
They taunt
They lie
As I stand
And I defy.
**Pride.
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