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By Jordan Wilson-Dalzell GOLD
Portola Valley, California

droplets splatter on concrete earth, and become seemingly one dimensional puddles. Arcs of color twist and spread out piercing the glare of a thousand sky tears. I've...
Jordan Wilson-Dalzell GOLD, Portola Valley, California
14 articles 0 photos 1 comment

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Oh, if I could run free with the wild horses<br /> I'd run and I would keep going and never stop.<br /> Oh,if I could keen with my brothers the wolves<br /> I'd cry sorrow and call for the freedom we lost.<br /> <br /> <br /> If I could pick up my legs and just gallop away<br /> my footprints would be pounded in the earth <br /> eternal<br /> If I could hunt with my pack , coexist as one<br /> our cries would be recorded in a wild journal.<br /> <br /> <br /> Oh if I could race out my heart and challenge <br /> the wind<br /> Even if I lost ,my lose would be mine to own<br /> Oh, If I could speak the name of a word to feel <br /> its birthing roots<br /> If freedom were the word-then I am coming <br /> home.


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By smsilverwolf BRONZE
Ellicott City, Maryland
smsilverwolf BRONZE, Ellicott City, Maryland
2 articles 0 photos 2 comments
Poetry
By Jordan Wilson-Dalzell GOLD
Portola Valley, California
Jordan Wilson-Dalzell GOLD, Portola Valley, California
14 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
Oh, if I could run free with the wild horses<br /> I'd run and I would keep going and never stop.<br /> Oh,if I could keen with my brothers the wolves<br /> I'd cry sorrow and call for the freedom we lost.<br /> <br /> <br /> If I could pick up my legs and just gallop away<br /> my footprints would be pounded in the earth <br /> eternal<br /> If I could hunt with my pack , coexist as one<br /> our cries would be recorded in a wild journal.<br /> <br /> <br /> Oh if I could race out my heart and challenge <br /> the wind<br /> Even if I lost ,my lose would be mine to own<br /> Oh, If I could speak the name of a word to feel <br /> its birthing roots<br /> If freedom were the word-then I am coming <br /> home.

Ink_is_gold. BRONZE, Irving, Texas
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments
DreamingPoet89 DIAMOND, Hillsboro, Ohio
86 articles 0 photos 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
Life without love , is no life at all

Poetry
By (DEANNA) BRONZE
Hamilton, Other
(DEANNA) BRONZE, Hamilton, Other
2 articles 1 photo 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
grrrrrrrrrrrrrrahhhhgggghhhhhhaaaaaahhhhAHHHHHHHHHHHHHAHHHHHHHHHHHHAHHHHHHHHHHAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHUEHAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

Ink_is_gold. BRONZE, Irving, Texas
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments
Hay_Wire PLATINUM, Independence, Missouri
42 articles 0 photos 219 comments
Poetry
By Lauren Slack BRONZE
Broomfield, Colorado
Lauren Slack BRONZE, Broomfield, Colorado
1 article 0 photos 4 comments
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By Morgan Youmans BRONZE
Vidalia, Georgia
Morgan Youmans BRONZE, Vidalia, Georgia
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments