Invisible by Adriana Nicole Luxford

Some people wish they were

they wish they could blend in with a crowd

get lost in the sea of nothingness

while others wish they weren't

hoping to spread their message

like a bird in a forest singing to be found

one might say a great spot to be is between these realms

teetering between pride and humility

where there are no risks of falling only soaring

where pride lives

Where pride lives there's a strong air around

Where pride lives there is great stride

Where pride lives there is a river of sand

It is cold and dark

It has a simple yet dangerous beauty

It could cut you if you weren't careful

Yet be dull and weak if you cared too much

Where pride lives there a glimmer of hope and yet the storm may never end

timber

The forest is quiet ,peaceful, serene

The forest is big and vast

One is to seldom notice when but one tree falls

Even if it creaks and groans and comes down with a loud crash

No one but the other trees as witness of this passing

The animals stirred softly when they felt the vibrations mostly unfazed by the world around them

If more trees would fall maybe that would make the difference

Maybe then would it have make an impact

No one can really say what went on that night you just had to be there