aeda sea

i am a minnow
And I am one of two
Named somethings so simple as Ella and True
We’re mostly plain silver
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Cold winds strip away face, hands, ankles
stand bare foot on the empty shore
staring out at the endless ocean
sea of happiness
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eyes opened
they become part of the water around them
their greeness blends with the blueness they are surrounded with
and i see the meaning of the ocean
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three brothers owed a man a favour.
so they thought to pay him with chickens.
with thirty hens.
each brother giving ten.
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today i sat in the class room.
back to the open window
basking in the warm sunlight.
teachers monologue quite poeticly flowing in one ear and out the next.
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if
i try not to be a burden
and not to get attached
i'll never be a person
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if not even rain has such small hands
then the tiny rivulets it carves in sand
are not the artfullness of infant fingers
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Autumn gusts
coldish
death red and orange
prophesy of a massacre of green and hopefullness
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i have this day dream
its the day dream that keeps me going
that one day when i'm in school
i'll be alone in the hall way
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unhatched
like a little chicken whose feathers are stuck to the inside of his shell
he'll never live to see a day
if he dosent endure the small pain
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if a poem is honesty
i'll be honest.
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night skys
black as the core of an eye
deeper than my endless sea
as fathomless as a mind
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rush
quickly sprint out the door
met with a surge of cool winter air
scent of buring wood alights on the morning wind
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frozen winds swift through deadwood branches

whipping snow against treetrunks
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a glittering ring was given me
a clear transparent crystal set
in glass of every color to see
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one moment i want nothing more than to be with them
and the next i realize that
what i have could be better.
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