Zander William Pearson Poems

Flowing through the river,
Moving peacefully,
Throughout the Earth
Wherever the currents runs,
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Gentle and forlorn,
Darkness creeps,
Slowly stalking
The solemn presence.
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I'm finally getting somewhere
Just maybe
I'm going somewhere
Hopefully.
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A flower will not
grow if it is not planted.
Will not live
if it is not watered
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Is it a light?
Did I reach the end
of what I though to
never end?
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The minute it seems
The sun is shining
The second
I think the clouds are parting
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Black soil engulfs
the shine of his skin.
His moans for help are weak,
though undeterred.
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Singing from above,
the flowing melodies
of clear, empty skies
booms through the air.
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Lost in the maze
of riddles and rhymes,
twists and turns.
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It's the brief moment
before dawn,
when you wonder
if the sun's going to rise?
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