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The Dark

The Dark

 

You are the darkness,

Pushing through the light.

 

You are a dull Monday morning,

ruining peoples sleep.

 

You are bold anger,

pushing everyone out the way.

 

You are the speed of a cheetah,

cheating in a race.

 

You are the glowing shadow,

hiding from society.

 

You are the taste of a rotten banana,

brown and slimy.

 

You are as stealthy as a panther,

prowling through the deep forest.

 

You are like a rocky comet,

crashing into Earth.

 

You are as lonely as Pluto,

at the back of the planets.

 

You are feeling the dark nearby.

 

You are the end.

 

Bitter Sweetness

You are like a peanut,

with a hard shell,

that leaves you with a bitter sweet taste.

 

You are a paragon of beauty,

like a goddess that fell from the fluffy clouds.

 

You are the taste of a sweet but sour parfait,

light and delicate.

 

You are the feeling of a rich cotton jumper,

that hugs you in your coldest moments of life.

A spillage of ink

A spillage of ink

You are the taste of bitter anguish,

consuming the light.

You are the sound of silent sorrow,

your sadness fills the empty room.

You are the feeling of heavy rain,

pushing down my umbrella.

You are the unforgiving North Wind,

blowing my scarf and freezing my nose.

You are a spillage of ink,

creeping over my page.

You are a storm on a summers day…

Poem of life

You are the smell of a fresh flowers flowing 

In the morning breeze

You are rain drops dancing on the pavement 

On a stormy day.

You are a bumble bee

Bathing in the flowers pollen.

You are the crunch of frost 

On my snow boots

On a cold winter morning.

You are a giant evergreen tree

Piled with snow. 

You are a tiny ant 

Scuttling along the gravel 

Balancing hundreds of leaves.

You are like a hot summer day

You are the greeness of the grass on a hot summer day

You are the smell of a fresh bouquet of flowers

You are the taste of a freshly picked sweet apple

You are the feeling of winning a gold medal

You are the sound of beautiful birds chirping

You are like the sunshine of a bright warm day

You are fierce like a mother bear protecting her bear Cubs

You are sweet like a lollipop

You are strong like a rapid river

You are bright like a lightbulb

The wild

You are the sound of bees

buzzing on a sunny day 

You are the forest 

calling to the wild

You are a tiger

Scanning for it’s pray 

You are the sun

 shining on my day

You are the water

 after running a Marathon

you are the ice cream

 on the hottest day 

You are like a footballer

 scoring a goal

The Dark

The Dark

 

You are the darkness,

Pushing through the light.

 

You are a dull Monday morning,

ruining peoples sleep.

 

You are bold anger,

pushing everyone out the way.

 

You are the speed of a cheetah,

cheating in a race.

 

You are the glowing shadow,

hiding from society.

 

You are the taste of a rotten banana,

brown and slimy.

 

You are as stealthy as a panther,

prowling through the deep forest.

 

You are like a rocky comet,

crashing into Earth.

 

You are as lonely as Pluto,

at the back of the planets.

 

You are feeling the dark nearby.

 

You are the end.

 

Darkness

You are the darkness emerging.

You are a dancing demon smirking.

You are the feeling of getting stabbed in the back by someone you knew you could trust.

You are a black cat wandering mysteriously wandering around the neighbourhood.

You are falling knowing it will all be over soon.

You are the sound of pain screaming and crying.

You are waves crashing as you go under the water.

You are the taste of a bitter apple melting  my taste buds.

You are a never ending story waiting to be over.

You are the wind warning us about what’s going to happen.

You are never going to see me again…

 

 

 

 

NAP

Nap is a break of you every day life.

You are like sweet candies just lit it up.

You are tasting like warm-milk with chocolate chip cookie.

You are sounding like complete silence no noise at-all.

You are feeling like a soft and crazy blanket.

Nap lives inside of you and refreshes you.

The light over the horizon

You are the meadow buttercup solitary

through the sage green grass.

You are the crystal clear river flowing

on course.

You are a ruby red kite gliding

through the cold breeze.

You are the dancing

fish on there way home.

You are as still as a rock not

moving even through the toughest

storms.

You are the ladybugs crawling soundlessly.

You are a tree waving in the wind.

You are the light over the horizon…