Shakespeare [ Poetry ]

7| Poetic Blurbs [ Part four ]

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Poetic Blurbs part four

Wondering and wondering fragments and imagination and creativity of my mind.

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Dreams
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As I sat on the grass, looking out at the clear blue sky. Dreams are a funny thing, paradise was what this was, you could see the mountain top in the distance, the tree's overhead shielding me from the sun. I sat and thought maybe this was a dream, a hazing memory, a sketch on a canvas. A painting strokes of hopes and dreams, a letter in ink. Paradise was what it was, my happy place.

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Sky
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A rainbow in a cloud show, the trees bring the sky happiness, colours and paints. This is a sketch a shadow, a moment stopped in time like a broken watch, this was colour in a tube of water in a ocean of deep blue. Tick tock tick tock, time has stopped, like a picture. Like a flower, I could touch the stars, so much space, so much time. So much colour in one painting, so much beauty.

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Strong
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Like a rock, i stand strong. I don't waver. I don't fear, like the river flowing, my mind wonders, moving fast like a fish swimming up current. The trees cover the cove, like a wall protecting it's own, I ponder about the way the universe works, life is tough like the rock I was standing on, it moved fast like the current that moves with the wind. But it was beautiful like the colour of the water top, and the trees that worked hard. I stood and thought, I smiled about the thoughts I wondered about.

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Jumbled
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Green is what I see, I walked slowly towards the stream, my thoughts jumbled. Like a snow globe being shaked and stried, like the big tree that spirals and twists, I sit on the green grass, I grab my journal and start writing, the way the water flows and the tree twists it's like a scene from a picture book, This was truly magical.

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Walk
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I walk the woods, a lost soul looking for peace and soft grass of daisy hearts. A path of leaves and fern bouches, somethings in the air, a dark forest, a adventure. I see myself walking down this path with a note in hand, talk to me speak to me. The earth shows me the way, I find peace I find my place.

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Secret
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As the water flowed and the trees swayed, I watched as the sun glinted on the water top, a secret garden of sorts, a place were one could think without being disturbed. This was a magical place a place of peace, I watched as the birds flew overhead, chirping away, oh if only one could be so care free, it's like the earth was whispering to me, talking, speaking. It was like time stood still, I let go of my worries and sat by the river side. Watching as the water flowed down the stream.

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Lakeside
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The clear reflection, the pebbles that dance across the lakeside. The girl that stands hoping and wishing sending a message in a bottle with hope. The clear message I send, the reflection of the face stareing at me, the wistful wishes I make to the star's, the image I paint across the shimmering water top, the rock that holds me down a anchor keeping me grounded. It's all clearer as the girl stands still looking out across the water, waiting, this is a mirror a reflection of life, a reflection of truth. A reality of dreams, a message in a bottle.

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Bridges
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Green leaves, forest floors. And bridges to be built. It was a spring day, I decided to go for a walk in the forest, a adventure of sorts, a old tree sparked with paper hearts and old books to be made. As I walked towards the bridge I thought of my life in pieces. Like a puzzle, it didn't make sense at first, but once I put the picture together. It came out beautiful, like a candle lit dinner, a first kiss. A wonderful moment, a summer breeze, like a flower ready to bloom, colourful sentences and black ink, it's a start to a new beginning. A window in a deep ocean, a meadow in a forest.

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Spiral

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Like a spiral, I dance with the shells. I move up and down, the ocean moves with the wind. And I move with the waves, side to side and as the tide rises I grow higher. And the as the wind picks up I start flying, the shells move together. Staying as one.

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Roots
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In a tree, I can see the way the roots plant them self in the ground, like twine being twisted and pulled, in a one direction but in all directions. Like a tree I stay rooted, I move but never stray from the other roots, the moss grows, going up and up.

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[ authors note]

These poem's are apart of me, my being, my mind, they Jumble together and make a mess of words on paper, but they bring joy to others I hope it brings joy to you.