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Nature

May 2, 2019
By Anonymous

The shape of the past fits inside the keyhole of a doorknob,

unlocking a new chapter.

At the top of tomorrow waits a bright yellow sun,

filled with the sound of birds chirping.

The hiding place of rain shivers underneath the soil with worms and soon-to-be trees.

At the edge of silver soars an eagle through the bright,

blue sky.

A howl tastes like the air on a rainy day--damp and cold,

chilling me.

If you look underneath peace,

you might hear the cries of hopeless angels above.

But If you turn hope on high,

you’ll see a burst of bright colors,

a rainbow.



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