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stuff written for poetry class I hear the cars,
Just flying by,
Kaleidoscope lights,
Like stars in the sky,
Many are driving
Nowhere way too fast,
Only biding their time
Purpose in life: to live as long as they’ll last
Question? If I am moving forward, in
Reality, why am I still living in the past?
Listen to the chime,
Musical notes akin
Not to sounds, but time,
Open to the wind,
Promise of gentle breeze,
Quivering in their silver skin,
Reveling in ability to please,
Sounding as sweet as sin,
Treading on invisible seas,
Underneath a swirling aqua spin.
really like the last two
really like the last two lines of the first part; thought provoking...to me
Question? If I am moving forward, in
Reality, why am I still living in the past?
"What is this world but a dream that a sleeper sees - he delights in it for a few moments, and then wakes up to face reality"