A Dream
A Dream is a place where anything is possible
A place where you can face your fears, without really knowing that you'll wake up instead of being harmed
A place where you live out your fantasies, often without realizing
A land where the sky can be any color you want it and the very universe itself is yours to command,
if you know you can do it
A gateway into brilliant other worlds that you can be a part of, worlds that can be distractions from the cold and unforgiving reality
A Dream can be anything, anything you can imagine
A Story
A story about friendship
A story about endings
A story about families becoming closer to each other
A story about things that could never happen
A story about taking a walk, together
A story about memories
A story about the little things in life that we take for granted
A story about what we should have done, but thought we didn't have the time to do
A story about wishes that didn't come true
A story about life
Dandelion
dandelion
colorful, bright
blooming, growing, spreading
a golden yellow dot
flower
Sun
sun
dazzling, ablaze
shining, warming, glowing
a distant orange coin
star
Waves
A swirl of blue and fog
A twirl of wind causing patterns in the surface
A ripple, a thousand tiny circles appearing
The waves undoubtedly collaborating,
Set on hitting a lone beach
The rhythmic splashing
An endless crashing
A roaring aqua monster
Millions of creatures swimming within
The relentless arched forms
Forever rubbing against the shores
Waves
And Still Time Goes On
Books finished
Characters we knew and loved, now gone
Friends we've lost
And still time goes on...
Family and pets no longer alive,
many not remembered
People never again seen except for in dreams,
a new world of memories after a simple yawn
Loved-ones we've lost
And still time goes on...
Stories long-forgotten by countless people,
still growing less and less said,
the dusk after day,
an ending of many
The start of new tales,
the beginning of anything after dawn
Parts of our lives we've lost
And still time goes on...
Treasure everything,
someday it won't be there
For even life itself slips away
All good things must come to an end,
no matter what we say
And still time goes on...
Sadness
Into the darkness,
a person goes
No longer joyful,
for now it knows
The world of humans is a terrible place,
and time slips by at an alarming pace
With so many pointless interactions,
and distractions that are just that,
distractions
Nature
Everything and Nothing
Beautiful but Harsh
Uncontrollable but Manipulated
Creation and Destruction
Wonderful but Terrible
Nature
I hope you enjoyed, and more will be added eventually!
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My Poetry.
PoetryRead first: When you notice there's only one part, that's because I put titles in bold and put them all together into what will eventually be sort of like an extremely long page of poetry I've thought of. All similarities are coincidental, because w...
