Oct 27


My boots hit the puddle hard
Ripples expand and keep expanding
Until they can’t anymore.
Specks of water hit my face
And I don’t wipe them away.

The puddle goes still
Making it seem like a mirror
The reflection is so vivid
It almost looks real

I reach towards it
maybe if I touch it
I will switch places with person in the puddle,
But I only touch the cold water.

I take my hand and wipe the water off onto my jeans
Leaving a mysterious handprint.
My hand is cold now from the
Autumn climate and breeze.

I take one last look at the puddle,
And walk away into the growing fog
Never to see that miniature pond again.
Oct 21

A step into Change

Tomorrow is going to be a great day
I just know it.

I am going to jump out of a plane
Open my wings and

I am going to run so fast
That everything around me is going to fade away
And I will be free.

I am going to sing so loud
to show that I will fight
for what’s right.

And you should too
because change will only happen
if you step up and do it

Oct 21

The Strongest Elements

I saw it in you.
Your anger, it was so frightening
Like fire.
Your eyes were filled with tears
Like water.
Your hair was flying, but there was no breeze.
Like wind.
Your feet would not move no matter how hard the rocks fell
Like earth.
You are so strong
that not even the Strongest Elements could carry you away. 

Oct 21

A Thump in the Night

Oct 20

Running from Thunder

Thunder rumbles in the distance
And I look up confused, it was sunny just a minute ago.
Dark clouds come closer and
Lightning flashes cause the clouds to look angrier.

The rain starts and
I turn away and run.
At a full sprint the rain feels like knives on my skin.
Tears start to come up and I try to push them down
But it is to late they pour down like rivers.

I am splashing through every puddle and with
Each time I get little more wet.

My long hair slaps my back every step I take.
My Heart is a constant drum beating on my chest
My lungs are in so much pain that breathing seems impossible
My legs are getting too weak to carry me.

How much further will I be able to go?
Not much is what I decide on, right before
I collapse.
You can not run away from THUNDER.

Oct 18

I Saw You Yesterday

I thought I saw you yesterday.
Maybe I didn't,
It was kind of fuzzy
Like a dream, or a long lost memory.
We were on either side of the road,
I could see you clearly.
Every feature
Every piece of clothing you wore,
The cold autumn air made you hug your coat closer.
The slight wind made your hair fly around  
Just the tiniest of bits.
The fog from your breath was like the clouds in the sky.
You had a cup of coffee in hand
And I could almost smell it from here,
Or maybe it is my own coffee
I am not really sure.
I tried to wave, but you did not notice.
Then a truck came by
and took you away.
And that's where it ended.
Though I could have sworn I saw you yesterday
Standing next to the curb with a cup of coffee.
We were so close only a street away
But I felt like I was on another earth,
Another universe.
There is no telling when I will see you again
Oct 16

Just as Bright

          Her smiles were radiant

 Her eyes were clear

          Her hair was flying.

 No longer tucked behind her ear.

        The day was a wet rainy


 The clouds were a dark grey


         She kept on shining as bright as any other


Sep 28

2 Minutes

    The sun had set, my feet were dangling over the side of the dock into the water and everything was peaceful. For about 2 minutes.
 "Livvy! Livvy!" my little sister Avia yells. I turn my head to look at her, tears were streaming down the side of her face.
    "what is it? Whats wrong?" I ask. i was getting a sinking feeling in my stomach, something is wrong.
    "They're... they're..." Avia was struggling to get the words out. " They're here. Agent Max and his team"
Sep 27

I am a Spy

   The streets of Manzillo Mexico were crowded. I could barely walk through all these people and the sun was beating down on me. A scream came from behind me followed by the sound of braking glass. "Malino?" I thought, and turned around looking for a man near the broken glass. I turned my eye piece on, a contact that acts like a computer. A little red square popped up and started to scan people's faces.
  It landed on a man with spikey black hair and brownish gold eyes. The red box on my eye piece changed to green and a name appeared next to it. It said Malino. "Got you." I whispered under my breath and started toward him.
   Malino looking around caught me looking at him and coming closer, turned around and started running. "No you don't" I say, elbowing people through the crowd until I could run.