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Earth's Secrets

Frosty-glassed windows and fiery eyes Finally with you after some tries Rainy day sunshine brighten my smile Warm us, tropical storm, and stay awhile Surf the waves through the ocean springs Jack of the trade and King of all Kings Wildlife roams in our Earth's abyss Snow and cold-frosted to the kiss Rocky mountain high as the emerald trees Sweeping and piling up Autumn-orange leaves Windy and dry with our sun so high Surfing in my imagination on my first try Silently slipping the seasons to bear Dry as this is, fires begin to flare Crystal-gazed snow paths begin to melt As our Earth rejuvenates it's beautiful health Rainy muddy puddle's rhythm is a plus one Please don't stare at our volcanic sun Blistering heart and silent repeat of what you know Do me a favor and don't hurt our earth, though Millions of words to finally be said Thousands of paragraphs to finally be read So much knowledge to finally seek But I need better weather because it's so bleak So much power to hold in the palm of your hand But America is running out of free land Nothing is free because things cost so much Too many new experiences to let your body adjust Silent thoughts where no one else can see No one can ever truly be free Your body is borrowed and your soul is not yours Too many locked windows --- too many locked doors Shape shifting life with your own imagination To create for you a memorable sensation So much teaching to still be taught But too many distractions to finally be fought Locked away inside your exoskeleton shell Too far into despair to sit back and dwell Remembering that time is to beat a clock To finally escape reality and release this lock Thousands of chains break the name But too many to point the finger or blame Silhouettes of snakes in mirrors of fear Flame-throwing weapons to finally sear Destruction shame is quite the haze Circling in this everlasting maze Sinister secrets torn from my chest Reminding myself that life's just a test

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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