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Patrick Charles Sites
Poems
Jan 2019
Sea Of Green
My heart was found inside this sunken chest in the midst of this burnt down town
Where windows were smashed and doors kicked in. there’s no verbiage that could describe this noun
I have fled from homes where the sun would rise and make my way back from where the sun would set
Searching for a niche in this constant glitch with no codes or terms to be met
Within my dreams I can see a star as bright as a summer day. Making its way through this tarnished town with only positive things to say
“There’s hardly any life in the soil beneath the ash, trust me I’ve been looking for years.”
She grabbed my hand, helped me to my feet and told me to wipe away the tears
Where the rubble stood tall she plucked a flower and began to sing a song
Words so soft and as clear as day I knew she could have never been wrong
She said
“Grow only in a way you know.”
Now I could finally see
Where the rubble once lied she grew a forest, a sea as green as could be
Written by
Patrick Charles Sites
26/M/Pittsburgh pa
(26/M/Pittsburgh pa)
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