The Night Flower

March 30, 2009
By Ryann. BRONZE, Hastings, Michigan
Ryann. BRONZE, Hastings, Michigan
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I often lay on rooftops
Disect the pale white moon
I let my mind drift far away
In the hour that mirrors noon
I swear for love, for god, for truth
Her hand is what I feel
I turn my head and there I see
My dream is something real
We lay and laugh for hours there
I find comfort in her eyes
She reminds me of a flowers bloom
Severing her earthly ties
I lift her heart and breath her breath
Our hearts together twirled
Sometimes I think a flower here
Can outweigh all the world.



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on Mar. 22 2012 at 9:14 pm
Sunshine.On.My.Shoulders BRONZE, -, Alaska
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Favorite Quote:
"Even if you're on the right track, you'll get run over if you just sit there." -Will Rogers

I enjoy your writing a lot. It's very personal yet very relaxed. Please keep it up :)

on Jun. 29 2010 at 2:41 pm
sleeplessdreamer PLATINUM, Raleigh, North Carolina
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Favorite Quote:
"I have always wanted to write in such a way that people say, 'I have always thought that but never found the words for it.'" -anonymous

I really like it. It's different but sweet. The rhyming isn't forced but helps with the flow. Nicely done.

Check out my work if you ever get the chance!


nyc.idealist said...
on Jan. 31 2010 at 5:17 pm
Love it Ryan, very beautiful. I remember last year in Darland's class when this got posted. Repsresent hastings!!

AmnyR BRONZE said...
on Jan. 25 2010 at 9:31 pm
AmnyR BRONZE, Clifton, Texas
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Favorite Quote:
To the world, you may be just one person, but to one person, you may be the whole world. ~unknown

this is so beautiful that i want to cry! wow, you are amazing!!! please post more i will definatley read it! wow i really love this piece

on Aug. 7 2009 at 1:36 am
MeaganDear BRONZE, Middletown, Connecticut
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this is so, so beautiful.


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