Here I am watching the birds soaring through the blue sky as they seem so free up their flying so high.
Knowing they have no worry of this cruel cruel world or being judged whether your a boy or a girl.
The feeling of the wind blowing against my skin somehow gives me a sense of peace,as I close my eyes I feel I have released.
Released my thoughts into the wonder of the clouds so they can take it all away,like an innocent lost pet what most call them a stray.
The sound of rain gives me calmness from overthinking my past troubles,as I clear my mind to focus the thought of it all is as if I'm working a double.
My shadow follow me I keep it near,it sees and hears what I sometimes don't and therefore it protects me so I have nothing to fear.
The world is at war with each other also with the demons you have inside.Breathing in and breathing out,A sigh of relief is a technic from panic that you try to abide.
I prefer to be like the birds,the ocean,the wind because they seem so free,instead of the fire,tornado,and demons that rage inside of me.
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Author:
Terria D.Alexander (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This is just a poem just to say how the mind thinks and feels in comparison to the the things on earth versus our daily struggles in today reality."Not A Personal Poem"...
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Comments2
I can feel the peace that you portray here,very nice
Thanks honey was looking outside window not long ago when written this😉
Sometimes that's all it takes
I like what you've captured,poem on.
Thank u dean😊
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