Thursday, May 2, 2013

Magnetic Poetry

Diamonds
Diamonds are still, but have a faint pink like a rose
With a thousand layers of elaborate petals
Diamonds are like the sweet, cool, blue spray of the ocean
Like springtime beauty, as everyone knows
Dreams and wonders, that's what diamonds are

Life of Death
A poisonous breath of ferocious fire
Washes over me like the ocean does to a sail boat
If only I could look back and laugh at my foolishness
And then I'd remember my mistake

Nature
I feel the green grass swaying against my legs
And the earth squishing beneath my feet
Listen to the insects
Hear the harmony in the sweet, bright spring
There is peace in nature

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