Shakespeare [ Poetry ]

3| Thinker

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Thinker

A poem about everything and anything....

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I see a field, a place I can seek and find a place called home, as the tall grass grows, it makes a difference in the middle of the road I sit and ponder while I wonder about the world, I see trees growing strong like a pineapple as I walk down the road I look out in the distance to see something else a world like no other a place, a maze. A window underneath the tree's,

a light in the dark like the light of the stars, they move and walk at a pace like a snail in it's shell I hold a dagger in a clover. I see it all upside down but right side up in a different world, as the wind blows I feel the breeze in my hair and on my skin, it blows softly like a fly going by, as I continue walking I think and look and see, it's refreshing to know the sky is blue and up in the air. The wind moves the grass as it dances, like clouds moving along the sky with ease and curiosity.

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[ authors note ]

This poem I wrote a while ago, I don't know if you can call it a poem but to me it's art and art deserves to be shared so I'm sharing it with you.