Life is a dance that does not stop
In circles we spin, as life goes
At times we may float to the top
And at times we step on our toes

If we search, disregarding woes
Lost in her eyes with nervous strain
Life won't proceed with graceful flow
Until we start to dance again

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Flowing thoughts engulfing my mind
Entangling my head top, bottom, front, and behind
Prepositionally addicting while metaphorically depicting
Creative thoughts seemingly predicting
I ride the cerebelic waves of my mind until I coast to a thought
Believe it or not
Searching for the...

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The sight of the light
As I begin to take off
Keeping me at peace

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I find that if I sit alone,

While summers still in flight,

I may discover how it feels,

To touch the northern lights.

For is a bird, not still a bird,

Though it can't spread it's wings.

I'll try to reach into the cold,

And sit with ice cap kings.

Ice cubs falling from my glass,

That twinkle...

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Your eyes melt in the sunlight,
Turning into liquid gold in the sight of mine.

Sometimes sight is breathtaking,
But darkness tells all secrets.

Behind your white clad eyelids,
Golden flecks dance.
A tale of what was once reflected.

Eagles, who are more prone to sight then even snow,
Wish...

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