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Autumn was my first love.October, I follow you -
from the magic lights of New York
to moonshines in Georgia,
until the colors dissolve.
The anxious poetry of autumn
made a memory of me.

Here’s to things I take for granted:
September blues,
chasing airplanes,
country road thunderstorms.
Unspoken words, unwritten ideas.

October, I follow you;
I thought I saw you on the shore
where the river runs through gold
on the last boat leaving the city of a hundred spires -
or perhaps Pittsburgh
(it was the lights I guess).

Here’s to the things we leave behind:
sunbeams in November,
letters addressed to no one,
poems, wounds, dead birds.

I’ve got that summ
New HeartLurking deep in the night,
Moon casts a shadow bright.
Shines on the owl in flight,
Radiates peace tonight.

Remains till a new day,
With love here to soon stay.
This joy not to decay,
Melody starts to play.

Pretty until the end,
All of these rules to bend.
His love to each one send,
And a hope to here lend.

Creates a work of art,
That begins from the start.
Each color does a part,
To design this new heart.
A Forgotten MemoryShe was one of many
Not the only one to be exact
She put a smile on her face
But nobody knew it was all an act
Her body was filled with bruises and scars
She couldn't tell anyone because
She knew they'd hurt her more
She'd cry herself to sleep at night
Hoping no one would ever see her sight

Until one day
A person found out
Her parents did too and
They'd scream and shout
The person who found out told her
'Hold on, stay strong'
But that just caused her
To think more negative thoughts
She hated everything about herself
Her body, her complexion, her hair
But her parents still didn't give any care

One day, she had enough
Everything was just gett
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FREE TO DREAM

Pin-prick dots of pure, bright white,
Piercing through the darkest night,
Inky blues and blacks that capture
Mother Nature's blessèd rapture.
For here upon the tallest towers
She sustains unearthly flowers,
Watching night grow darker still,
And her blossoms, blossoms bright...
Blossoms that the Sun will kill.
'ere they fade with Morning's kiss,
Live diamonds of the night's abyss.
Yet they shall not be lost for long,
Again, shall we hear their endless song!
Sweet and soft as a lullaby
are the haunting whispers in the sky,
For behind it's illusion they sleep, as before,
And there stars shall sleep forever more.

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"If your heart is in your dreams
No request is too extreme
When you wish upon a star
Your dreams come true."

~lyrics from disney's 'when you wish upon a star'

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A spontaneous poem about the stars-stars that have inspired millions to believe in their dreams; including me.

I deliberately made this poem ambiguous, so it could be interpreted differently by different people. It is no master piece, far from one, but it is honest and the best I can give you.

I would love to hear what you make of it, so your thoughts would be most welcome! :)

Oh, and in case you were wondering, I painted the background.
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~Firenze9 Jul 28, 2012  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Aww, that's a lovely poem!
I love your portrayal of night time :)
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~masterpandastudios Jul 29, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
thank you florence! :) x
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~Firenze9 Jul 29, 2012  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
welcomes~
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