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"stridency" poems
The sun shines through the thick canopies of tall trees, While the autumn breeze rustles the leaves making you feel at ease. As the honeybees buzz by your ears, And the crickets chirp without responsibility, All in perfect harmony with the calming birdsong All happily singing along creating a melody often mistaken for stridency. Long blades of grass swaying in the gentle breeze dancing to the rhythm beautifully. Climb the tallest willow tree and look out towards the swirling sea, And admire the way the ocean refuses to stop kissing the shoreline No matter how many times its sent away. The enchanting ocean with the blue sky above Adorn by the soft luminous clouds Which can only be seen through the eyes of a dreamer The clouds are to the sky as creamer is to coffee watch it flow, Doesn’t it make you feel happy? The way they are perfectly imperfect, intertwining together. Just like the trees, Which can be bent in several ways yet still look better than any architectural design. The grass is never leveled No tree is like the next, this one withering, and this one growing. No two hills are identical Yet every atom is a miracle, Every creature irremovable, exceptional. Each helping in their own way completing this cycle we call life. Amidst all this chaos lies its beauty yet customarily dismissed. With realizing that Nature is enticing and mesmerizing, With realizing that beauty surrounds us. By keeping our hearts free from hate and our mind of worry. By living simply and scattering sunshine. Happiness will only be a heartbeat away.
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Apr 10, 2018
Apr 10, 2018 at 8:11 AM UTC
A Heartbeat Away From Happiness
The sun shines through the thick canopies of tall trees, While the autumn breeze rustles the leaves making you feel at ease. As the honeybees buzz by your ears, And the crickets chirp without responsibility, All in perfect harmony with the calming birdsong All happily singing along creating a melody often mistaken for stridency. Long blades of grass swaying in the gentle breeze dancing to the rhythm beautifully. Climb the tallest willow tree and look out towards the swirling sea, And admire the way the ocean refuses to stop kissing the shoreline No matter how many times its sent away. The enchanting ocean with the blue sky above Adorn by the soft luminous clouds Which can only be seen through the eyes of a dreamer The clouds are to the sky as creamer is to coffee watch it flow, Doesn’t it make you feel happy? The way they are perfectly imperfect, intertwining together. Just like the trees, Which can be bent in several ways yet still look better than any architectural design. The grass is never leveled No tree is like the next, this one withering, and this one growing. No two hills are identical Yet every atom is a miracle, Every creature irremovable, exceptional. Each helping in their own way completing this cycle we call life. Amidst all this chaos lies its beauty yet customarily dismissed. With realizing that Nature is enticing and mesmerizing, With realizing that beauty surrounds us. By keeping our hearts free from hate and our mind of worry. By living simply and scattering sunshine. Happiness will only be a heartbeat away.
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For better or worse, down will come heaven: the wife I have and hold smooth and warm like a shot of *** her heart made of pure, solid gold. Bad hands still get played where I'm from for better or worse, down will come for those that would take me for chump up my sleeve fell the fatal trump. When the lights go out...that is me sound suppressing louche stridency for better or worse, down will come loose ends a means to zero sum. Ghosts hide and seek confrontations not smart enough to know they're dumb signposts at omega stations for better or worse, down will come.
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Dec 11, 2015
Dec 11, 2015 at 8:20 AM UTC
Down Will Come (Quatern #4)