Sleepless Sleep MAG

July 7, 2015
By RamonRobertWrightFonseca SILVER, Hemet, California
RamonRobertWrightFonseca SILVER, Hemet, California
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Favorite Quote:
When life gives you lemons, throw them at the person next to you!

I look upon the northern meadow
The horizon a painting
The forest a cavalcade of music
The hums and chirps and bellows
To hear, I strain
The sun melting on the mountains
The stars; cork in black and blue water
The butter melts and all cork arisen
The spooky, melancholy, rich sounds
Enveloping me in a strange deep sleep
Where your dreams are not dreams
But hidden in the thoughts of the past
Something only those behind you experienced
A delve into the past
A dip into better, scarier times
A swim into what was.

The author's comments:

I like to think that nature has a past that we can't see, because we're too blinded by its beauty. If we were to see and not look, there would be many stories to unfold.

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