What awaits?

For all one knows
There is an end to a rainbow
What lies there is unknown 
A place of mystery

Whatever lies, makes people wonder
Makes people take action and chase it 
Following the colorful aura as if its the answer 
Chasing it like a dream 

What awaits at the end?
Perhaps the grass is a little greener 
Or the sun shines a little brighter
Or perhaps lies a pot of gold with a dancing irish

No one quite knows the answer
That is what makes it more special 
To leave it up to the imagination 
And leave this magic a mystery
 
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Kenzie

VT

18 years old

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  • Fiction

    By Kenzie

    "Spidey Senses"

    If I could give humans a sixth sense, I would give them the ability to sense oncoming danger. While now some people experience this already, with the gut feeling that saves some lives, I think everybody should have this ability already.

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  • Nonfiction

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    The Escape

    I would say in my life the hardest thing I've had to face is leaving my dad. Throughout my childhood it was a known fact that my dad was not in the right mind, and that he needed help. My father was an alcoholic.

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  • Poetry

    By Kenzie

    Sad Winter Trees

    The trees are bare now,
    the colored leaves decorate the cold dirty ground. 
    They fly in the wind with every passing car,
    these leaves crunch under the walking person's feet.

    The lengthy branches sit naked, 

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