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Dark days, it’s never light
I have the lights on all day
Night is starting to close in at four pm
At least it’s a quiet time of year
Nothing is stirring
Typical November
No sun, no moon, no stars

New to the world
The little bird

Few feathers
Ambitions high
Looking up to the beautiful sky
Wishing to fly

Toddled up to the new branch
A balancing act, tried
The fruits ripe, nourishment found

Few feathers
Ambitions high
Looking up to the beautiful sky
Wishing to fly

The little bird
New to the world
Knew it had to fly
Soon it grew more wings

Rose up to the treetops
Soon found
The rose gold sky

Ambitions high
Looking up to the beautiful sky
Wishing to fly
Inspired by the rose gold sky
 Nov 2020 Debanjana Saha
Chloe
A heart left cold
Will break
Once in a blue Moon,
The sky is green.
At some point,
It'll be the same,
But tomorrow.
Every morning,
I am an evening person.
 Nov 2020 Debanjana Saha
amanda
i didn't feel naked
when you asked me
to undress

i felt naked
when i realized
you asked her to,
too
i dont trust you anymore
^¡^

They say a chicken
Will stay in its cage
When lightning is flashing
And winds start to rage...

Chickens like safety
And stay where it's warm.
But they say eagles

FLY INTO THE STORM.

SoulSurvivor
Catherine Jarvis
11/4/2020
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