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Waking To Nature

June 7, 2024
By Anonymous

days are longer

yet time passes the same              

      

wisps of summer foreshadow                 

camping in the backyard                                                       

and biking until we’ve gone far                      

                 

conversing without fear            

knowing true adolescence

will be gone                                   

in a year’s time

          

so cheers,                 

                 skol,        

                         egészségére

      

to summer sunrises and tan skin      

academia ceases to weigh down                     

when schoolbells no longer ring         


with so much time,                                                                                                                                           

minds devoid of uselessness        

begin to sing.                                                                                                                     

                                                                                                                                        “spend the time remaining                                                 

with family and everyone who cares                                 

        

drugs, leave them lost in snares.

       

make new friends            

smile from the car, or the bike


crack a joke at the campfire,

or wherever you were tonight.


embrace complexity,

rejuvenate yourself in baths,

refine your personality

and everything

that lasts.


mend friendships

with those whose lives were stole,


and in the front of the train,

kick up the coal.


find the firestarter

and light the match

 

start the engine

and watch everyone hatch.

 

showcase ideals,

for you are on a mission

to find people

that won’t be against

your wild ambition.


expect nothing


but somewhere hope for more

because disappointment can’t walk

through a closed door.


we are romantics, poets, artists,

never conforming, never defined, 

i always knew

i was born in the wrong time.”


and while june of ‘24 lasts

transitioning into july

and august just as fast


check every box

before you spend these moments

diluted with debts to pay

and beautiful children to raise,


forever know

this life isn't a haze.


The author's comments:

"Waking To Nature" was workshopped in a poetry class I took at my high school. It encapsulates the summer between junior and senior year. Also, "Waking To Nature" is a poem from my collection (created in the class) titled This Burning Dystopia, where the theme of fleeing betrayal is prevalent throughout.


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