Category: poetry
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Newdrivehome Blog #63
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“…Off I go, back to Brooklyn feeling like The Only Living Boy in New York”
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The last light escapes the skyBringing orange, red, and purple colors aboveThe evening brings silenceAs the day starts to die A night breeze begins to coolAn open window invites it insideWelcomed by the new changeFeelings of sereness begin to pool The first planets and stars appearTomorrow the week starts once againSo, I’ll absorb everything felt…
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Today I feel weightless Soaring above the ground With only the jetliners sound The sky’s almost clear Cotton candy clouds near But there’s nothing to fear Im okay getting lost up here Alone and free up high Breathing slow as I sigh Time to come down As my day starts I’ll be okay, aloud I…
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3AM comes quick Eyes wide open Mind unstoppable Heart racing Stars still awake World, sound asleep Nights quiet I’m alone Restless in bed Thoughts lost control Why now? Why me? Sleep is lost Fatigue sinks in Chasing dreamworld Still losing Tomorrow is here 3AM wins again.
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You’re my favorite distraction Between the trees by the lake Your smile, the icing on the cake Body warmth balances my cold mood The words exchanged fuel this blaze With every sentence, I’m more amazed Your tone, cadence, and expressions unique Absorbing the thoughts you think Allowing every letter enter and sink Your secrets are…
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This day is fire My mind needs a rewire It feels dark while day I still have nothing to say I haven’t moved yet I’ve lost the bet This time is the same I felt it when day came Why do I do this? Will I ever know? The choice is mine and I still…
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