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POETRY ELEMENTS The quiet and soft gurgling of water, It expels the pain of strife and sorrow, Exudes calm and power to the walker, And brings the sweet tune of many sparrow. The endlessness and mystery of night, Stars that gleam with the light of memory, And the glowing and hazy moon shines bright, fairy. Vibrant and furious it devours, So beautiful and dangerous the same, Giving us sweet peace in our last hours. Fire, night, water entrance me with their song, I never ever doubt that I belong Isabella, 15 10th Grade International School of Indiana RED DRESS They will have to bury me in it. I want you to kiss my fruit punch lips Looking for fun getting high for free She lost reality in the frayed fabric of that red dress Satin She spoke whispers that keep you waiting The kind of waiting like a road you drive home late every night and never remember the beginning or the end of, She said the most dangerous liars are the ones who believe they are telling the truth Ayla Dompert, 20 Ball State University Sophomore www.readinspiredmag.org Express Yourself 5