Falling

Trees shed their bronze leaves
As snow f
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Silently sailing through the shadowy night
Colors spilling into the world
The brightness fights its final fight
As the snow is impearled

Soft and frosty under my feet
Covering the ground in a cozy blanket
In my tongue wonderful and sweet
Shining as bright as a golden trinket

Finally when the snow stops
When everything turns peaceful
And the snow ends with a final plop
An ending so graceful

When I’m Gone

The night is like a raven’s feathers,
The stars are a golden scrape of SHINE,
The sun is a song sung to all,
when the days run wild,
and the night has gone to sleep,

I remind myself everyday,
that when I’m gone,
I’ll never get to see,
the days run

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and when I’m gone,
I will get to see the beauty of the land,
vanish from the sand,
and feel the color from my eyes run dry,
as everything I love will disappear,
and all that’s left for me is fear.


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A Perfect Day

I hear the hoofbeats,
upon the flying dust.
I see the jump as it
comes closer into view.
I feel the jump under me,
as my horse and I sail over it.

With the wind pulling my hair
with it as it flies past.
The bright blue sky
has clouds swimming through it.
As colors paint the sky,
it’s a beautiful afternoon to be riding.

I can see the plants as they try
to fly but their roots stay grounded.
The trees stay still like thick metal poles.


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SPACE

SPACE is like nature,
they don’t need a lawmaker,
they both make their own rules,
and who tries to destroy them are fools,

like all things they have cycle,
it can move faster than a motorcycle,
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then b n g,
and the universe goes as cold as a clam,

a star has exploded,
and it’s just waiting to be remolded,

then everything is gone,
it’s cut of like grass on a lawn,
life is short so be a good sport.


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What I wish somebody said to me

I wish somebody sat me down and told me,
Listen people will drag you down and laugh at your pain,
Just smile and walk away.
People will call you names to see you cry
Just roll your eyes and walk away.
People might not accept you for who you are
Just say ok and walk away.
People will make your life hard and try to better you
Just pull through and you will make it
I wish somebody told me that


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The Quarter

I look up into the starry night
To see the quarter I dropped
Showering me in the silver light it shines.
The clouds cover the spotlight for the next scene
Where the wolf howls and the clock strikes thirteen.
I pick up the coin and watch the world swirl.

As the orb of night plunges to the horizon
The sunflower blooms,
shining the golden rays that seep into everyone’s room.
The hawk spreads its wings
To swim in its golden wave.
The gold doubloon’s blazing light
is like a bonfire burning bright.

But when I pluck the flower from the dirt mound
The whole world shifts around.
When the cold coin rolls over the flare,
The whole world goes dark.

again.


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The Blade

A sword sharp as night
As quick as the light
It shines in the dark
The clang of metal makes your fingers disembark
It falls with a clatter
The steel begins to shatter
You pick it up
And look at it closeup
A single crack
And with just a wack
The blade could snap
With just a single tap
You take it for a repair
But to your despair
It cannot be mended
So you buy a new one


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A Christmas Night

The light,
A tree shining bright,
The joy,
With lots of toys.
The sweets,
And the cold streets.
Family, and friends,
The love never ends.
There is a lot of glee,
To see presents under the tree.

A tree shining bright,
A bunch of light.
A bunch of toys,
With a bunch of joy.
The cold streets,
And bunches of treats.
The love never ends,
Not with family and friends.
To see bunches of presents under the tree,
There is a bunches of glee.
A tree shining bright,
Must be Christmas night.


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Sunset

Life is like a sunset
every day when you wake up you see the sunrise
and every time you go to sleep you see the sunset
Sometimes you reach a hard point in your life and
Sometimes the sun goes behind the clouds but the
Sun never stops rising and setting and your life never
Stops going forward
Some sunsets are beautiful and they shine bright and
Some go unnoticed just like some people make a
Difference and some don’t
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The Golden Ball

I lay on the car’s sidewalk,
cold and hard.
I gaze up towards the mustard yellow sky.
I see the Golden ball,
It looks towards me,
and waves me a hello.

His golden light signals to me,
enjoy life,
enjoy its moments,
and be calm.

And the leaves on the tree
Flutter
All
The
Way
Down
To the ground
Reminding me of life’s ups and downs.


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