she had been hidden.
why for so long.
there had always been others.
so she had stayed hidden.
but now,
the sun is shining.
nothing is hidden.
the streams flow,
their crisp clear blue water flowing
across the smooth rocks.
the grass such a vivid green.
the flowers blooming.
the sun far over head.
nothing is hidden in the sun light.
everything is relized.
Hey! I'm Josh. I write poems based on how I feel. Most are written off of how I feel at the time. I don't lie in them, they are the bare truth. However some of the feelings, more of the depressed feel.. more..
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