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Wander Like The Clouds

I felt like floating
I wasn’t myself
I felt being elsewhere
But I could not get out.

I watched the clouds just outside the window
And I saw them being pushed on by the breeze
They seem to enjoy it
And so I smiled.

If only I could be like the clouds
Floating above, going to different places
Going far

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I may be on the verge of falling again

But I know better than to be in a hurry
I’d like to take it slow this time
I’d like to know me more.

I’d like not to assume so much
Or try and over think things.
I’d like to see if I can truly gauge
The feelings of the opposite.

No butterflies yet and I know better than to expect it now
But if he can be the one, then why not?
Maybe he is….but most likely, he isn’t

Maria Michaela

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Dragonflies

I dreamed of dragons and their lovely wings

They hover for a moment then gone in an instant

just to appear suddenly, once more

Dragons with their big bulgy eyes

breathing water instead of fire

Brown or greenish when they are young

Then colorful as adults

 

I use to chase them and they land on my fingers

Now they’re gone or are in hiding

Poor creatures

Driven to extinction

Slowly they become no more

Small and mighty were they

 

Tonight I’ll dream of dragons and imagine

them dancing with the fireflies

As the crickets play the maracas under a moonless sky