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Arke Jul 2019
You told me once, life isn't aimless
We are all aimed directly at death
Orchid Jul 2019
The world spins regardless of weather,
It rotates and breathes what we never hold.
And all that’s left is just to wonder,
Why is it the air and the planets are so bold
When all we have is nothing to be sold.
So therefore what reason do we have to be so cold?
If the place we live in never stops to gander,
Why do we feel we need to ponder?
And if the sky and the seas find hosanna,
       Why can’t I?
as night did approach
rapid moving south winds drove
through our township's streets
Mitch Prax Jul 2019
The Day you leave me-
the flowers will never smell the same,
the sun will never shine the same
in the same way that lightning
will never strike twice.
Juhlhaus Jul 2019
The Sun kissed me goodbye
with a parting ray and left me
to walk the woods alone
through green into gray.
Some time you can't see
the stars for the rain, but
come what may, I will follow
them until I find her light
and feel her warmth again.
I composed this while backpacking on the North Country Trail. The trail's symbol, which appears on its signposts, is Polaris: the North Star.
Haylin Jul 2019
I can’t prevent the rain from falling,
Oh no, I can’t prevent the storm-
But I’ll be here for you when you’re frightened,
And craving shelter from it all.

Even though a drizzle,
Or a mighty hurricane-
I’ll brace the weather wholeheartedly,
If it means that you are safe.

For if the beast that’s brewing,
Is tearing down your forests limb by limb-
And the travesties he’s causing,
Are forcing you to walk with him-
I’ll take your hand so quickly,
And run with you so far away-
So this being can’t get hold of you,
And has to seek out other prey.

See darling your soul is mighty and pure,
Filled with comforts so serene-
And your mind is made up of fortresses,
Stronger than any part of me-
I’ll never give up if it means bringing you home,
To the comforts, you once knew-
The safety of your own body and mind,
Every beautiful part of you.
Amaris Jun 2019
Sky overcast, gray
Will the sun come out to play?
Let's dance in the rain
Vic Jun 2019
Why
Is
It
Going
To
Be
So
Hot
Outside
A "poem" every day
axel Jun 2019
when she is sad
the sky cries

i dont know why this happens
but it happens everytime

the sky is her eyes
and when she weeps
the sky does too

but when she is happy
the sky is blue
the sun is the most gorgeous golden color
and shines almost as bright as her
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