Annalee Somerville

Across from the mountains,
A little house sits in the tree's,
I'm lost in tranquility,
As my soul tries to breath.
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I travel the Earth and the astral plains,
I've lived most my life in guilt and shame,
Shame for the life bestowed on to me,
Guilt for the demons I couldn't set free.
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I walked into the darkness of the forest,
I hear the owl calling from way up high in the tree,
The moon creates shadows on the forest floor,
My spirit releases as I run wild and free.
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Over the distant hills,
In snow thickened grass,
I saw my vision,
I had found my path.
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Wind blows through the plains,
Driven down my soul,
Drowning out the fears,
Beaconing the healing glow,
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If I could make a magic wand,
I'd make one just for you,
So that you could create beauty,
On the days you feel so blue.
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Sister in Spirit,
Cousin in blood,
Fiery fire warrior,
Sent from above.
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</>It’s time for me said the owl,
Time to take to the sky,
I live my life for others,
And my life slowly passes by.
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Lit the Sage,
Watched the smoke go by,
Grounded and Centered,
Looked up at the sky.
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Now that the snow has melted,
The rivers flow wildly and sing,
The birds chirp in melody,
And the birth of spring begins.
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We're so similar and yet so different,
So we often bunt our heads,
But there was never a time,
That I didn't hear what you've said.
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There is nothing in my brain,
That attracts like minded souls.
Naked fingers linger,
On the pedal of the flower...
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Dark clouds moving in slowly,
Casting a shadow like that of night,
The wind silently howls to you,
You anticipate a show of delight.
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Thank you for the cherished words,
In poems that touch our hearts,
That cast away the negative feelings,
Anew for a brand new start.
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I wonder if now is the time to reflect or simply deflect,
The circumstances of life and the impact it made,
Riches to Rags is there really such a game?
Poverty born, raised and outgrew,
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The wind was blowing,
Snow pelts coming down,
I was walking on a pathway,
Not a soul was a round.
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Encapsulated beauty,
Beauty frozen in time,
Encapsulated memories,
In the darkness shines.
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I cried for you today,
Loosing you broke me,
Shattering my heart into a million pieces,
Enabling me from setting us free.
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Woven from memory,
Weaved from DNA,
I have always chosen,
To live a distinctive way.
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Late at night when I close my eyes,
I pretend to be a bird.
Out my window I do fly,
Leaving behind all the hurt.
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