Thursday, February 19, 2015

But Pinching Hurts


 

Belief in life shares dreams in

Clouds high above the world.

To swing among the raindrops,

Or to surprise glowing sunrise

Soft and tender moment

Like climbing in open treetops.

 

Blue birds fly through the sky

Think of life’s tough decisions

cool breezes fill the air

Sharp spats leave conversation

They were saying you set out

To ruin everything we gained

 

Muddy moments quench the angered

Red faces. Glide through the pure

Clean air, jump through trees

Dream to wake up

Clouds fade away, dreams become

Vivid, well thought out moments, reality

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