Ok, this poem, is one that i am very proud of... even though i wasn't quite myself when i wrote it. Needless to say, this is a powerful and metaphorical poem.
I Found Beauty...
I found beauty in the fields
of leaves that passed me by,
And I found beauty in the clouds
that darkened up the sky.
I found beauty in those fields,
the ones with burning land.
And I found beauty with you there,
as I held your lifeless hand.
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