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The beauty of the day
the beauty of the week Year every where we go in life we make an imprint on our the world to make it turn to have it spin around |
And as the world spins around
The sun always shines the sun that shines so brightly And embraces us with it's warmth |
What makes us worthy to receive such a gift?
Our deeds? Our peers? ...A hint? Whether we deserve life or not, we rejoice in our findings. And even through all the blood and the pain, we will push forward, we will drive on, we will live. |
Live as we might
With life comes death With death comes life A never ending cycle |
Of course the circle can be thwarted
With angles here and there Ups and downs complete turn-a-rounds And come to a stop When you least expect |
And that special turn
One that leads to nowhere Is where Peace begins Or ends. |
...Or ends.
An ending, so final in thought, But a new beginning it has brought, For now the Earth can be made anew, From the morning lights first drops of dew. |
To the grass that's green
to the sky so blue to the clouds up high and the wind that blows |
to the first winter snows
and the first breath of spring They all come together And make the earth sing |
Sing like the birds
Howl like the wolves Music is what we know best A beat is all we need To make ourselves dance |
and carefully choreographed
and movement so precise we can make the stars fall and the sun rise and all the world will bend to us dance with us on and on and on ((Hi! I think I'll join you if you don't mind. ^_^) |
(Go for it, you may join. :) )
On and on it goes nature moves its cycle in a never ending circle untill it somehow breaks |
a million fragments of us
spinning into space screaming into darkness the indignity of this inevitability anchors us to the Earth |
And earth itself a wonder
one spall tiny fragment one of million others spread through the universe infinity the masses the depths so great |
and between each star, this space
like the space that stretches between us cold and present a false ether we forget, we can move through it entwine one to another, and erase this space unlike these great celestial bodies we don't explode when we collide |
Collision
dare we brush dare we even think of giving up our space? Our eyes our lips overflowing with unspoken threats. Threats of destruction of pain of suffering and most terrifying of all of being close enough to feel anything at all. |
Rather it be physical
or it be mental Yet, even spiritual or a combination of all three. |
we might melt away if we allowed this
the sea might swallow us up and all the stars we'd count together might turn away and go out |
leaving us alone in the dark
unsure of our footing not knowing where this road ends and the fall begins. |
into emptiness, we fall
and are caught only by the wind that rushes through our bones and sets us upright on this world that moves too quickly beneath our tired feet |
And what to what do we owe our fatigue?
Meandering across these empty plains? through the concrete temples to the new gods of the age? For the soul grows weary far before our feet take notice of distance traveled. (( Writing a paper for my English Lit class. Modern Era poets were a bit emo. :I )) |
Of traveling through
many footsteps make sometimes leave traces of what is left behind |
But the inevitable,
Footsteps wash away. The ocean sucks them up And only memories float Foaming water tells all. What happens- Not life or death exist Anymore. ((You guys are awesome! ^__^ Can't wait to see who gets to post 100! Great writing~~)) |
And just to be cruel and fair-->
Next person to post gets the 100g (wooo~~) New Start (sorta kinda)--> Fly through the night and find that peaceful place, Discover the home that is made of dust, Grow roots from trees and divide water with thought. In this you bring the answer. And in this you find peace unceasingly With Love. Congrats to Usuke!!! Lets make it happen again fellow poets! |
And love from the heart
that shines so bright, to overcome darkness and calm the soul |
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