2015 Collection - Found Poetry

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The Universe Grows Green
September 13, 2015

The universe grows green.

I wonder how many colors

the world's never seen.

Among the stars of black and white;

The world is dark, there is no light.

Let us leave this place where

the smoke blows black.

All the colors I am inside,

Red, orange, yellow, or white.

Emotions have colors,

that are never like another.

The universe grows green.

The Path to the Skies
September 13, 2015

I am that person,

that is forced to confess.

On what the world sees in me.

With countless eyes that stare and stare.

That would swoop down on me in silence.

As dreams have been to me,

To point me the path to the skies.

Although I cannot see your face,

Somewhere from some far place

The shady night had shut,

Between the woods and frozen lakes.

The Storm
March 9, 2015

Thunderstorms lighted up the sky

Raindrops blasted by the wind

He shrieked and screamed,

and rolled around.

The hoarse winds blew colder

They began to swing and sway

Then, they hushed to a stop

He made his silent way to the ground

Death's hand silencing his corps

I stood at the edge, watching

My eyes were wide open

Inside me, happiness was on the

brink of exploding.

Sometimes
December 20, 2015

Sometimes... people are ignorant.

Sometimes... they're nice.

Sometimes... I hate myself.

Sometimes... you do too.

Sometimes... I wish that everything could be normal.

Sometimes... I don't.

Sometimes... I wish that people could be nicer.

But then that wouldn't be life, now would it?

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