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| Poem One | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| "Road to Eternity of Life" By: Emily |
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| Eternity lies behind as I walk. Through emptiness; the darkness swallows the light. I wonder. Searching for anything; to begin new life. I think. Walking, thinking, following the road to emptiness. On a mission to find the beginning. May take an eternity, but still I walk. My dream to find life and a beginning to an end. |
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| poem two | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| "Who is more Free" By: Emily |
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| The caged bird or The prisoner set free The animals in the burning Tropics or The zoo animals people see The saddenned rich kid The thunderous clash of thunder or The hard blowing wind The flowers in the vase or The tumbling weeds scorched The colony of ants or The swarming bees The mute person or The one who cannot see The spooked person or The cruel prankster The shards of broken glass or The antique chinaware You or me? Tell me which element is more free... |
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| Poem Three | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| "Observation" By: Emily |
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| Wondering Angels around me Roaming Devils hiding Not-yet Saints learning Lost souls frowning This I observe Round and a'round This Globe, our home Each of these, you'll see Polite, giving ones, mean Destructive, still understanding Unheard voices, faces unseen In sorts of shapes and sizes Easy to be drawn, withdrawn Into a group of these People with their futures Anticipating each day with dawn See what they see fit. |
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| "Secret" By: Emily |
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| 'I would much like to be by you If only my heart showed My true feelings for you' 'If my actions have denied What is really there for you, Then tell me what I am to do' 'Tell me by actions, or hopefully Words when you knew it was me Who sent you the flowers and The note; signed anonymous - it was really me!' 'How can I really show what's Locked up inside my heart These feelings for you will only Show when your feelings for Me grow!' |
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