Before
we wake,
we are huddled under
blankets
and dreaming.
Before
we wake
there are others
living,
breathing,
chirping,
growing.
Before
we wake
the ocean's waves
soak its rocky beaches.
Before
we wake
birds talk
about what today
will bring.
Before
we wake
the trees search
for heat
and light
amidst night.
And...
Before
we wake,
the world
goes on.
Posted in response to the challenge PAST CONTESTS: Spring '24: Writing Contest.
If we got stuck
In an elevator
Would we have a real conversation
For once?
Could I make you laugh
If we were in an elevator
Would you trust
Me enough to cry be scared feel
Things I wonder
The little girl sat in her swing
blond curls the way they are before
you grow up the everywhere I don't care
it looks like my hair was woven from sunlight
a throne for a flower crown.
Sat down drew
on a piece of paper
the land
we knew.
Sat down drew
lines between
us
----
them
it's a squiggle here
decided,
the river's clear
ly a bound
Comments
Your poetry and photos are so amazing, thank you for sharing your work with us!!
Thank you!
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