The Future, uncertain,
The World, a black curtain.
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What is good?
Does it make you,Sad or glad?I don’t Know,Anymore,Do we continue like this?Just sitting on the floor?Everyday a new Scandal,Nobody seems to care,Old Mother Hubbard,Who left your cupboard bear?
They eat on porcelain dishes,
Never worked a day, judiciousTook a much easier route,Their riches ‘never suspicious’,It’s All Others you must doubt.
To symbolically speak,
To convey worlds,Never seen or that never stood,This, the Poet does,And if successful,A reading must.
We realize so many things,
We control Nothing,Our lives are but,Falling leaves in the Sun.
Those creative moments
Think of it!Into living timeThe Artist has generouslyPut, the creative touch,A moment that will not returnWhere individual forcesHave sealed feelings,Have reached othersMaybe even changed lives!As emotion, gathers.Creative moments,Swift in comingBut that can a lifetime lastVividly, artistically castThat may and can,Life’s torments turn awayAnd inspire, always inspireTo be better and go higherLuminously, uplifting lifeIn a most…
The enjoyment a Poet gets
Cannot be easily explainedIt’s like an explosion of happiness,Of communicative, intimate finesseDedicated to all Mankind.