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me gs May 2015
The sunlight dances off the water,
Playfully carousing on the overhanging branches

How lucky we are,
To have something bring us light, life, and love
Every day.

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me gs May 2015
I don't know where I'm drifting
But I honestly don't mind
As long as I
Find
What I'm looking for:
The strength
To be
Kind

(It's hard when you're big and tall and strong and hurt)

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me gs May 2015
As I look above the trees,
There lies the sun.

And if I turn 180 degrees,
The moon opposes me.

The sun and the moon,
Separated only by a lake.

Such small distance,
Yet it contains such depth!

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me gs May 2015
What do you do
When you're surrounded by Blue?
Blue skies,
Blue water,
Blue flowers...

The sun beats down,
Shimmering White on the water

When we are but Blue,
One can only hope for some
White light
To turn the melancholy
Into pure Gold

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me gs May 2015
The spider spins its web,
Oblivious to the
Entire Universe around it

Such small focus!
How admirable.

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me gs May 2015
Dust motes float through the air,
Brilliantly illuminated by the setting sun

The light makes the leaves glow,
Turning them a golden green color

The wind pushes my canoe,
Bringing me where it pleases

Towards foreign shores we drift,
Happily and quietly,
With the peaceful sun and gentle air.

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me gs May 2015
I am weary.

My joints ache and crack and crunch and pop,
And my eyes droop,
                                   lower,
                                              lower,

F
   a
     l
      l
       i
        n
          g

I should like to lay flat next to you.
You'd heal me better than any balm or bandage.

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ugh my poems sound too similar i h8 this
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