Ginny S. Poems

our rose vines are growing, and their clawed, knotted fingers scratch against the dirt.
the trees stand strong and tall like ships in a sea of green grass.

there’s a fly buzzing around here somewhere,
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close your mouth
keep your ears open
sing silent words
tell me how you really feel
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there once was a springtime
dill lavender blue
the scene never softer
in nival review
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lord god look at your living planet
all your species are the same but one

lord god you got all these kids around
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may i sit next to you, love?
eat the bread out of your hands
drink the wine out of your cup
my star says that i can’t?
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time is wonderful
lost and lost forever
all that’s left is a trail of memories
our brain is just a storage facility for the imaginary
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i feel like i am a droplet of water
a small blot of water
dripped onto a sea of oil.
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inspire in yourself what will inspire others
forge a new path and others will follow
have a mind of your own and others will think
humble yourself and you will be proud
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i was digging in wet sand
scoff, scoff, the shovel sighed
until i hit the water
and a small moon rock
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outside my window stands a Tree
his ancient posture incomplete
his green leaves whisper in the breeze
he rents his arms to birds and bees
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