Poet of the River Poems

What if I stand and start to fall?
What if I start walking and hit a wall?
What if tears fall from the sky instead of rain?
What if those warm summer days never came?
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A single tear falls from the sky.
The clouds shiver and let out a sigh.
The wind they blow turns the falling tears to snow,
As they softly fall around your feet.
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I doubt I'll see the future,
I cannot change the past.
Living in the present,
Not sure if i will last.
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I live my life dispatched from reality,
Confused, distant, but generally happy.
I do have friends, I stick to a group,
But silently I am in my own little loop.
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You are on the outside looking in,
You never frown,
You never grin.
When you are down,
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I was told the one i love would break my heart into tinny peaces,
that i would fall in love with him and he wouldn't even care,
and as i sit here looking out my window,
i see a world of questions,
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every day is the same.
the same.
the same.
i constantly feel like i'm going insane.
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I have found a coin of bright gold and blue.
So unique and rare it must be new.
Silver trim, smooth and slim, yet rigid on its side.
Its sparkle and shine does nothing but blind, and in my pocket it would hide.
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I love you like the flower loves the sun,
how it rises from the earth,
when winter is done,
like a mother giving birth,
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Lost in the ocean of shimmering water.
Stuck in my tiny canoe.
The evenings continue to get hotter and hotter.
And I don't know what I'm supposed to do.
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