Farm to Fridge

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‘Comfort and Security a Barn Awakens’

The smell of fresh cut hay lures me in,

The barn smells alive, full of life,

A fresh growing meadow.

The horses rest in the comfort of their stalls,

Quite and peaceful, like an empty forest,

Only hearing the gentle sounds.

The rabbits roam free and wild.

Scurrying in from the outside to nest in the straw.

The straw light but warm,

Beds the horses and other life from the cold.

The birds sing an a live melody,

It echoes through the hollow old barn.

The pitch fork rest against the wall,

Another day of chores conquered.

The water sits in the trough still,

Cleansing the dust,

And ever so slightly rippling,

As I gather more water for the horses.

Not Alone

My life remains to fade away

I’ll watch over you today

Helping you with every struggle

Saving you from all your troubles

Protecting you from bad to good

Anything for you I would

By your side for every moment

Our moments won’t be stolen

Ill embrace whoever you become

I promise I’ll never be far

No matter the distance I’ll always be near

You have no need to fear

I will always be here

My words I speak sincere

Just look into the sky

I’ll be that shooting star

For you I will continue to try

No longer will your mind be unclear

This is our forever chance

I’ll do my best to keep you safe

I’ll never let you go again 

A Human Canvas

All the unseen Beauty,

A single figure holds,

A single story left untold,

Absolutely

Such a mystery,

Majestic and pure.

The scars tell about her misery,

You don’t see she’s insecure

There lies the vibrant truth,

The truth of her true colors.

You finally see the real her,

Multicolored,

The collapse of it all,

Her mind and thoughts begin to fall.

As human, you can only be strong

Only

Strong

For

So

Long