Holly Pearce

Holly Pearce Poems

When the grey and white collide
Creating a formation influenced by our imagination
Portrayed differently through others eyes
Crying sheepishly whilst they shy away from the day light
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Spring is like a flower,
Like a butterfly among us silent,
Or a bud ready to bloom,
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The orchestra of wildlife distantly calling,
As the wind threads through the trees,
The trees like broken skeletons,
As winter leaves the green.
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Mrs Penny, She was a florist see,
And lived in Colchester,
Her garden was the epitome of gods artistic hand,
But her house lack lustre.
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The Best Poem Of Holly Pearce

An Adaptation Of The Clouds

When the grey and white collide
Creating a formation influenced by our imagination
Portrayed differently through others eyes
Crying sheepishly whilst they shy away from the day light
Secret emotions unlocked by a key
Trembling and shaking
Merging all different life to their end
Graciously feeding the thirsty
Shedding hope to all on land
Relentless to withhold their almighty power
Moving in a serene motion
Blinding the sun
Caressing the earth with a million droplets
When they prance around the sun
Magical purity form in the heavens above
Shifting eternally and blanketing the everlasting blue
Shape shifting our visions
Riding in a colourless atmosphere
Grabbing the opportunity to enrapture a second view
It sets out a work of art
An adaptation of the clouds

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