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Wikkie Pint  Sep 2014
Pale Sky
Wikkie Pint Sep 2014
I want to drive slowly
So that I can see
The sky here's too pale
I almost can't see the clouds

They say "you're one of the weirdoes"
But isn't it in a good way?
Don't you think so?

Once a day is ok
Why take it more?
Why take it slow?
Nothing's the best
But this is good though

If I can drive fast
I won't go down
I'll stay with the cloulds
Won't you be around?

They say "you're nothing but the best"
Yes I believe so

I want to drive away
I want to come back here
And never again
Denise huddleston  Jan 2017
Blink
It was such a long hot summer day
I kept wondering if I could get the lights delayed

I was just laying around on a pile of hay
Watching the bunnies, birds, and swatting bugs as the day slips away

I was so very comfortable as I watch the sky
Cloulds going by watching the shape of apple pie

I began to realize that the clouds
Have started to form, as my demons begin to make their rounds

As the demons arrive my body
I begin to feel sad, hate, and depressed
I feel the urge to proceed

I feel as if something is hanging above me
Not tonight for I have been impede

As a fluttering hummingbird goes by reminding me
To let the demons go and just to feel free
Written by: Denise Huddleston
Stu Harley May 2017
angels
tippee toe
around
The
Cloulds of heaven
while
God rested
after
creating this world

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