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Two Poems from our Nature Poetry Collection
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| D.S. Al Fine |
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Nicole Knisley
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The song I sing is one of harmony classical ambience in a modern world holding on and moving forward while standing still and spinning.
where everyone is broken with cracks gaps holes craters from the words of a few that echo in the ears of the deaf. and only some will heal the scars run too deep and the scab of life penetrates the soul of the lost.
where the only thing standing between you and eternity is time. and place and position and authority and rules and forgotten dreams and realized nightmares and that little glass box that you tried to break with thunder and failed. tried to shake with the wonders of the earth and failed. tried to crack with dynamite and failed. but you hadn’t or wouldn't or didn't or couldn't realize that you simply had to step out.
I am this song in every inch and every cell. in every breath. in every beat of the broken and shattered and mended and bandaged heart that screamed and cried and sang and felt into the depths ringing echoing hearing seeing needing left wanting.
I am the treble clef of this life of this breathing moving shaking giant. who never sleeps and never wakes up. just three steps away from the molten source.
I am the song that, at its loudest, sings ‘D.S. Al Fine!” for those not forgotten not lost not deaf not blind or fake or plastic or broken. but found and saved and taken and wanted. those who can feel past the duct tape and the staples and the kindergarten glue to the life within breathing wanting needing to feel something anything. the life that knocks and waits patiently lovingly carefully so as not to break the empty shell that mothers the soul.
I am the vibrato the ripples on the pond in the heart from the fallen leaf: small but mighty insignificant until the ripple creates another and then the wave comes from the single butterfly who dared to flap its wings and cause a tsunami because it knows and senses and feels and realizes the power within to change the world with one single solitary wave of a wing the width of a page of God’s Word clear across the world.
I am that wing and that leaf and that being who knows the power that lies within One. that dares and tests and hopes and dreams and wishes on a star with the luster of melody and the sweetness of the bee that dares and tests and hopes and dreams and wishes to fly.
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| Our World |
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Amy K
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Our World |
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in a world of little people the bigger people die and in the world of love and laughter the world will stay up high but when the torment and deceit fall our future is unsure because that’s the way life is a mixture of them all.
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