peace and tranquilityToday I walk with friends. As we walk I lose all my cares. i have no worries about tomorrow or the next day. Only the warmth of the sun and the rhythm of my steps exist. As we stop I sit and draw. What comes from it is not a picture but tranquility. I sit and draw until what i see slightly resembles what i drew. Only after i look up do i notice i am alone, and that i am at peace.
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Words Not Meant to be JudgedMy writing is something not all will understand The ideas the ink possessed were not the ideals planned I did not create it to be thought of as grand I am not abated by what society tells me is bannedWords Not Meant to be Judged
If what you read today seemed like the text of another It sounded like the prose of any other You have heard it before like that "song" from your brother Then that was a day I let what the world thinks smother
If you don't see my soul bleed onto the page If you can't see my ideas and emotions rage If you don’t see them struggle against "logic's" cage You wont un
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Time Never Passes the Same WayTime never passes at the same pace Why must it go so fast in joy, yet so slow in fear when our hearts race The childhood days seem like a fraction When I measure it to some new distraction It feels weird to have your childhood assessed You don't remember the days you were stressed You remember the fun you had in the day The times when fighting with fists was still play The friends beside you and against you were all the same Winning wasn't the point of the game The rules were fair and the results just a bruise The adults did not understand the fun we would choose They sawTime Never Passes the Same Way
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America is Like a PoemAmerica is Like a PoemAmerica is Like a Poem
America is the realization of dreams. To go out, create beauty and sing. Its true meaning In this world reigns supreme.
The promise of hope gleams. It connects us all with iron string. America is the realization of dreams.
We are all different, yet share the same theme. Diversity is the tune to which our souls ring. Its true meaning reigns supreme.
America is more than what it just seems. There is much wisdom in valley and spring. America is the realization of dreams.
From the subtle hiss from a passing boat'
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Gone FishingGone FishingGone Fishing
It was early in the morning. This was the day I would get to go fishing with my dad out in the bay for the first time. I had been looking forward to this day happening for a long time. Last year and the years before I had been told I was too young or too small to go, but now I was five years old and Daddy had said I was old enough. It was cool and foggy when I looked outside. I had some waffles made by my grandfather, the best waffle maker in the world as far as I knew. After breakfast I went to get dressed. I put on my jeans, turtlen
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On War, Sans PeaceI sought a treasure hidden deep In water steep and mired mud I realized that the earth will keep Her secrets fed by human blood:On War, Sans Peace
And though we struggle long to break The chains that tie us mortal here We swim an ever-growing lake No matter of the trees we clear.
But life's not fed by conquering The land on which our flowers grow We're unsustained by vanquishing Our fellow brother labeled 'foe'.
If I had peace within my reach I'd burn its essence on the beach And lets its smoke float through the world Ashes carried by oceans curls. &n
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- Interests: skiing, writing, sailing
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- Favourite band or musician: Foo Fighters
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- Favourite artist: Audioslave, Foo Fighters
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