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Poems
By Spac4000
Entering the ever watchful cave, down and down into the forbidding dark shall I go,
Looking for the answer,
Still looking , now up and up I go to the height of the world,
Looking for the answer,
Flying through the plains and desserts watching all around me,
Looking for the answer,
Swimming through the open sea, never noticing the silent eyes behind me,
Looking for the answer,
Sliding on an ice sheet, gazing through the clear ice,
Looking for the answer,
Now over a glacier, searching off a cliff and walking in a crevasse,
Looking for the answer,
Going upstream with the salmon, watching the crashing waterfalls carefully,
Looking for the answer,
Shall I now go through the mist of the highest mountains where nothing lives,
Looking for the answer.
The wind is like a voice,
When I walk through the woods I here it whispering to its self,
Then its howls warn me to get out of the open for there is a storm coming,
It is always encouraging me to watch everything around me carefully,
On a hot sunny day it talks softly in my ear,
Sometimes it decides to be silent and I cant hear a word,
It may even yell so loud that you may not hear anything but it,
You can hear it whistling through the tiniest of spots,
Can you hear it now?
The wind is like a voice.
Mini poems
If a forest can,
Can you, it seems most can not,
But maybe you can.
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Winding around and about always flowing and going. Crashing and splashing going everywhere and seeing everything and is as clear as glass.
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Down
down, down
it falls through
the air to meet the dirt
and stones it may never
stop pools of water form
and yet not a drop
to drink.
Flying through the air
Bumping into bruised legs
Making tired nets tear
I tumble around like an egg
People scrambling to kick me
Yet I cant feel a thing
Im as strong as a tree
I am used in the spring
I can fly, but only with the help of you
You need me to win
Im covered with morning dew
If you could see me you'd see I dont have a fin or a chin
Some times Im flat, but why
Now I ask you, who am I?
Around and about it goes
Up the flower and we shall know
Off to the West now we travel
For now our path shall unravel.
Regarding the tree let's go left
Over a ridge I now see theft
Amid the branches life is gone
Without worry we have withdrawn.
Beyond the ridge we see
Below us a deep blue sea
From there we go North
Inside and deep inside we come fourth
After all this, it is about dawn
Opposite the hive now I manage a yawn
Toward the hive we go and now life I admire
For this is it, now we part and I retire.
For I am only a lonely bee
Since I'm telling my story, go free
Outside you are of this hive of mine
Considering all, you should SHINE!
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