The beauty that flourishes in the Spring.
The beauty underneath the bright blue sky.
It's never blue, the blushing warmth that's flooding,
The Earth that's been brought to life.
Blossoming onto it's grassy path,
Is love; and other flowers.
The starry sky that leads lost tracks,
And the clear breeze that brings color.
But then, it's rival is beautiful too.
The oranges and reds that came along.
The Earth learns to find beauty in all things anew.
Teaches to find beauty in all things that fall.
And the warmth that nature no longer gives,
Comes from the pillows you fell asleep with.
From the cold fall comes warm memories,
And the clear breeze, the sweaters and mitts.
For all rising tides will fall.
All flowers that bloom will wilt.
And the barren trees will soon stand tall.
And the Sun will be gone for a bit.
The light you need to brighten your days,
The beauty there in your blues;
But it's in the dark, when you appreciate the Sun's rays,
The dark and light, together bring out the truth.
The black and white.
The yin and yang.
The spring and fall, that bring memories alike,
And the subtle cold, that brings the warmth.
The cold Fall, springs to life,
The warm Spring, petals fall.
It's the same feeling, just a different time,
Find beauty in nature's arms.
Bloom over what's plain.
Fall from the fallen, like the falling rain.
It's beautiful, how things change,
But somehow, things are still the same.
For all fallen tides will rise,
And flowers will bloom over a wilted's place.
The barren trees will grow back to life,
And the Sun will be back again.
~LonelyComets
7.07.17
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The Falling Stars
Poetry"For every tear that fell from her eyes// A bright star came falling from the sky" Just poems.... uhhh... yeah :) Poems that basically pop up in my head at like 3am ... and are formulated over an hour or two. That ... or it was inspired by a dream :...
