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mahea Aug 2013
let the hues of my memories float
as the soft glows leak out from me
bright colors swirl into the whirling wind
mixing together
and becoming one

they flew beyond the white clouds
touching the skies
leaving their trails and marks
just so i could look up at the sky
and admire your colors

with warm tears on my cheeks
from the gloomy yet peaceful atmosphere
the wind dried my tears away

but than the hairs on my skin start to rise,
and i understood

that you were always there
working through nature
to find a way
just to be with me

mahea Aug 2013
sacred lotus; you are
calm and divine
grace radiates brightly from within you
setting light and fire
creating a fully bloomed soul

your beauty so overwhelming
that nature bows down to you
and lily pads make way for you
as you glide across the hazy surface
upon the murky water

but may the wind and ripples carry you far
to a place where life swims all around you
under and among sparkling water
rejoicing and glorifying in your beauty

mahea Aug 2013
your words crept into my ear
and engraved itself onto my mind
slipping down into the cracks of my heart
i felt the intense and strong emotions from you
and my soul was deeply moved

mahea Aug 2013
it was a cold night
driving down an isolated road
around three in the morning
the only noise i could hear
was the quiescent humming of the car engine
and the sound of the tires rolling against the gravel road
i looked out the window
overlooking the city
and all the tiny, glistening glows
from the street lights
i've realized one thing that day
about street lights
about how much they represent us,


street lights are like people
some may look the same
some may look different
but both were designed and created for the same purpose

street lights are spaced out from each other
just like how we sometimes like to separate us from others

but we all stand together
waiting on the side
waiting for the right time
to shed some light
on somebody who needs it

for someone who needs a little light,
in their darkest night.

mahea Aug 2013
my dreams bursted into tiny pieces
combusting into the lights of a billion stars
and star remnants
creating a vivid galaxy sea of my soul

mahea Aug 2013
whistle that angelic melody
as it prances gently upon the cool, night breeze
the notes always hitting perfectly
putting me to sleep

mahea Aug 2013
your leaves so full of green
sun shining through your canopy
seasons changed and winter rushed in
you slowly faded away
leaving your brown leaves to only stray apart

looking back again
your leaves so full of brown
so withered and fragile
with snow falling through your empty canopy

although your leaves not so vibrant and fresh,

changes will never overpower your charm
and your beauty will forever remain in my heart and soul

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