(11:49 am)

(11:49 am)

A Poem by Amaranta
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Watched the movie 'Chronicle'.

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(11:49 am)


   A storm never reflects

         On the destruction it leaves

All of the lives it has taken

                            And I always assumed

   I was this exception

                              To love.

           That my mind, although frightful

    Could never leave scars and ruts

                Lightning is my blood

                             Rain drops are my eyes

                   I’m alone up here in the clouds

        That cushion me;

                                  But I need to learn

  (I have much to learn)

                                    About the people


           On the ground.

© 2014 Amaranta


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