- The Piece of Glass
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- A piece of glass I see
- Lying on the ground by its lonesome
- It must tell a story
- The light it reflects of so handsome
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- How many things it's seen
- But then came to its shattered end
- The reflection was keen
- But laid to rest without hope of mend
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- So, where did it come from?
- It is the only piece around me
- It is but a small crumb
- To where did its other small friends flee?
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- It's a sad piece of glass
- It's a camera lost in a big field
- Was it thrown by a blast?
- Its soul could not be a behind a shield
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- Around me it's quiet
- The empty buildings are silent too
- Was it a past riot?
- Or can this piece of glass be a clue?
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Sunday, June 4, 2017
The Piece of Glass
The Man and the Boat
- The Man and the Boat
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- From atop a hill he sees a boat
- It's on the beach broken
- On its shattered mast, flutters a coat
- His wonder has woken
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- He ventures down to the beach below
- He wonders why it's here
- Nowhere does he see the boat's fellow
- The waves are all he hears
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- The closer he gets, the more he sees
- The hull and the keel are cracked
- On the side of the boat he sees LEE
- And clarity it lacked
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- He tries to sift through all the debris
- In hopes of a small clue
- A wet piece of paper says, “Marie”
- But that's out of the blue
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- He wonders what brought it to its fate
- So where is its sailor?
- It is starting to get very late
- He must find its failure
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- He looks to the sky and sees it's black
- A storm sure is coming
- Time is running out, he mustn't slack
- The weather is numbing
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- He's in a rush, he wants to solve this
- The weather is scary
- There is something he won't want to miss
- He's becoming wary
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- He ruffles 'round and sees a bottle
- In the top is a cork
- He lifts it and gives it a jostle
- And he picks up a fork
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- Just then he sees a glint of metal
- And hears a strong whoosh sound
- Next, his body and soul does settle
- The clue is what he found
Breeze
- Breeze
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- I wonder what
- It would be like
- To be the wind
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- Blowing from place to place
- Pure freedom
- Experiencing everything
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- I want to blow from place to place
- To be totally free
- To have no worries
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- I want to have no specific course
- Or constraints
- Free
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- I want to be unaltered
- Not controlled
- By people
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- I want to not be affected
- By any obstructions
- Just like the wind
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