Nicholas Paradis Poems

From nuts and seeds,
To trees sand forests.
Tender earth sprouts,
To towering heights.
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We laid in a valley turned blue by the stars
Caught under the cold breeze and moon light
We waited for answers to life’s hardest questions
To come to us from the black and season our souls
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Could you imagine a worst end
Than slumping on a slope
Alone, coated with snow,
Just you and the moon
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