coming of age poetry

I am here, but not here.
Exist & dissapear.
Smile and then tear.
Vanish, then am clear.

I am Dead and then alive.
Humble, then full of pride.
Hurt, then full of bliss.
Neglected, and then missed.

I am yesterday then tomorrow.
Joy fused with sorrow.
Afraid and then brave.
A king and a slave.

I am Constantly changing.
A Transforming sensation.
Memory Erasing,
Flowing Embrace.

Here then not here,
Dead & Alive.
Live in eternity, but reside in time.
The impermanent story of humanity divine.
Experience all emotions from depression to sublime.
Day to Sunshine, constant continuation.
One with the earth we are....always in rotation.
- Nature Flow

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We sat under the blue moon,

In the night garden.

A breeze as soft as the lake water

Stroked us like silk,

Soft as the wings of a fairy,

Sweet as the breath of an angel,

And the moonlight washed away our sorrows,

Chased away our fears,

Bathed away the pain of the past,

Whilst we talked of many things...