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Sometimes it feels
As though the wind will blow away
The dreams I held onto
So tightly.
Bring them to the shores
And scatter them to the seas
Leaving space for a new dream
To grow and scatter
Until they all lie in the sea.
Still tighter,
I hold on.
As though the wind will blow away
The dreams I held onto
So tightly.
Bring them to the shores
And scatter them to the seas
Leaving space for a new dream
To grow and scatter
Until they all lie in the sea.
Still tighter,
I hold on.
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Reposting stuff from my old account I'm particularly proud of. This is part of a series I think I want to go back and call "bus poetry" as apparently, I spent a lot of time thinking up poetry on the bus some time ago. I like the formatting on this one...Apparently the original inspiration for this was a mix of strong winds and scattering ashes over the sea...Fun stuff.
Originally posted: 3/6/2008
Originally posted: 3/6/2008
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