Wishes Tree

Every grey night
I go and visit the tree
The tree that stores people’s wishes

The wishes glow like fire flies
Waiting to come true
Waiting to be heard

The tree dazzles
With it’s bright wishes
I can never believe it

slothinator

VT

13 years old

Poetry

By slothinator

Strange Love

Strange
Awkward
Confused
Talking
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Talking
Friends
Fun
Weird
Late
Nights
Together
Why
So
Hard
To
Say
Emotions
Tangled
Pure

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Photography

By slothinator

Wide Eye

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Poetry

By slothinator

Glory

Wherever there are dark skies above
just beyond
there lies crystal blue waters
found in wait
on top of darkness
that the sun doesn’t reach
for it is too far down

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