Amberly Orlando Poems

still black waters
the pools of solitude
they have no meaning
until a spark occurs
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I tried to create a beautiful butterfly with the wings of an angel,
but it was clumsy and awkward.
So I shaped it into something more manageable with the wings of fairies and it was perfection.

but you saw...
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He loves his little bird
In the nicest cage he could provide
She is beautiful and proud
She brings tears of joy to his eye
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A spark in the darkness
A silvery silhouette
Fear swells up in my belly
The glint of steel my eyes detect
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Blue-grey skies elicit visions of you
A chill in the air and a longing to sooth
Filtered light stretches through rain-dappled glass
Faint outlines of shadows the morning sun casts
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Falling into an empty space
Everything slows its pace
Nothing in and nothing out
An intelligence drought
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Losing a friend is never easy,
Whether it be of this world or virtual reality.
And there are people that wouldn't believe me,
that because he wasn't here and breathing
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