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Good Morning neighbours

Good Morning neighbours

I can hear the wind rustle through the tree, hear the birds busy at work, pecking on the ripen fruit, hear the thud of one of the fruit as it hit the ground. I walked out to the tree, the birds scattered in every direction, a symphony of squawks, I shook the tree, nothing fell. I needed to get the short ladder, damn it, too early for that, but I wanted that sapodilla. I got the ladder stretched out, picked one, sat on the ladder and took a bite, oh what creamy sweet, heavenly taste, what a way to start the day, clear skies, cool breeze and a sweet, sweet sapodilla.

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Power of Happiness

Power of Happiness

I see her laughter glide across the milky way.

Single lines of different colours

That explodes into orange

And now the skies look like orange sherbet

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Beyond Myself

When I hear you laugh

I see an explosion of light on Pluto

Stars combusts across the sky

Breathing while laying at the bottom of the sea

Walking across a lake’s surface

Running step for step with an albino Buffalo

Stand amidst a battlefield and bring peace

Stand at Heaven’s gate without having to die

Sing and it echoes across the continents

Fall asleep, and dream I did all those things

 

 

 

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Sparkle

Sparkle

Somewhere, the ocean looks like the stars had fallen from the sky
And you feel the urge to wade in it
Swim through the sparkling ocean
Walk out glittering in the moonlight
Feeling like the man who lit up the world
And lead lost souls to their final destination

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Night

Night

From the ocean looking, lights bounce off the dark water, like a rainbow exploded against the night sky, like god spit millions of skittles on the island, like natures own parade of the bands on carnival day, making shadows dance against the blue purple skies, each colour as beautiful as a note on a steel drum.

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Awake

Awake

When the revolution of the blue skies over the grey skies occurs, the early morning sun shines pale orange on the ocean, and the green leaves, and the yellow fruit, and on the red mud. Life begins with the scent of nutmeg, cinnamon, and cocoa. The sounds of breakfast being cooked in the kitchen, the splash of water ads the neighbor takes a bath in his yard, a car horn somewhere in the village, fading soca music from a mini bus. Rise and shine, its another beautiful day on the edge of the rainforest.

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Nothing to be said except

Nothing to be said except

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

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The Rain Forest

The Rain Forest

On days, when I sat on the hill top, overlooking the forest, and the grey skies seem to have a golden tint to it, and the tree leaves are midnight green, and I can feel the moisture in the air, right before a light drizzle drenches my skin. It is that moment that I am closest to complete peace.

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Natures Mystery

Natures Mystery

When the storms about to explode, the sunshine hides like a child caught with his hand in a cookie jar. Or is it when the day is about to turn into night, and the blue skies retreat so as not to have a violent revolution.

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The snowman sandman battle

The snowman sandman battle

These days I am one of them, battling the cold, wearing layers instead of my shorts. In this battle who do you think should win???