Internal Mind by Isaiah Harrison
how many times do I have to apologize
to the person staring back at me in the mirror,
For it is him that helps me see my life in the distances so much clearer.
Why is it that my self awareness does not come so effortless?
I was so stuck in one's time
Maybe I didn't have much courageousness
Who will I become in my future?
For I make the decisions, which my work will suture.
I was designed for greatness.
Structured for strength.
Endless in ability.
Forever I will reign!
It Goes and Comes by Maddie Graan
In the morning I watch the sun rising
I looked outside to see it all so bright
At dusk, the sun will go into hiding
The sun will disappear into the night
As the bright colors shine on the water
The rays reflect off of the deep dark sea
The blue water began to get hotter
Nothing can change this pretty scenery
The yellow beams throwback nature's beauty
And the clouds interrupt the suns spotlight
You can’t see the sun being so lovely
As night approaches the horizon light
But now that sun has joined us yet again
Only to go away in eight, nine, ten.
Red by Kathryn Clark
Much is unsaid about the color red.
Red is the color of life and of the dead.
Red flows within us, it blows within us, yet it also glows within us.
Red makes your heart race to the pace of the immense intensity of its rays.
Red is the first color in the rainbow and the first color seen in life.
Love is shown with red roses, thorns of love are thrown with red roses, but yet red always imposes to find one's true colors in the heart.
Spread apart from the rest, red is the true test of one's inner colors.
Red has taken many lives, but what thrives are the hearts and souls of the men and women who died in vain of this color from the pain.
Some see red when it tis the end, but all see red at the sight in the light of life.
first color seen in life.
Love is shown with red roses, thorns of love are thrown with red roses, but yet red always imposes to find one's true colors in the heart.
Spread apart from the rest, red is the true test of one's inner colors.
Red has taken many lives, but what thrives are the hearts and souls of the men and women who died in vain of this color from the pain.
Some see red when it tis the end, but all see red at the sight in the light of life.
Night by Tayjah Kennedy
The darkness is fully enclosed on me in the night
Quiet and mundane, in my hushed room
Peaceful and calm like the sleeping river that flows outside my river
My non-perceptual thoughts course through my brain
As I drift into the soundless night.
However, as I lay here, an unheralded disturbance approach
The waters, bumpy and broken, perturbed my dreams as it rings unsoundly in my ears
Confusion racks my brain as this tingly sensation wraps around my body
My lungs were compressed and small as my heart travels to my ears
That’s when I realized that I cannot move, nor speak, in this unhinged night
I opened my eyes to see that fear was in its solid form in front of me
My steady breaths failed to cease, as it stares at me
It taunts me as the air fails to invade my lungs; the waters sounding louder than ever
My eyes inadvertently close, as it starts to move towards me
My once lucid thoughts have turned into morbid dreams on this unwholesome night
As little time passes, those troubling apparitions diminishes
My heart makes its journey to its home
I try to placate my trembling body
As I no longer hear the river rapids--
But just the quiet and mundane sounds of the night.
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