Poetry 1

A first collection of poetry.

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Life is poetry in motion. Breathing ugliness and beauty within the same breath. It is all inspiring, leaving us in awe.

Crossroads

A path led to a crossroads in life Time passing before one's eyes Just as day turns into night Years pass by with blinding light A path chosen so long ago Ebbs like a tide at this crossroads Weighing heavy upon the mind

Children

Children are born into life all anew So full of innocence and wonderment too They are born tiny, so very small Curious when learning they have a ball They do not know what is right from wrong So unsure of what is going on