How man can kill so much
And then rebound!
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Does a poet ever know bliss?
Crying and frantic,Over a never had kiss.
The pleasure that Art gives,
If there is any part,Of man, that is really good,You can attribute it to Art,That deep felt creation,Less conceived in the mind,Born more from the heart,Inspiration, divinely blind,But humanly signed.
It depends on how you say things,
That’s what makes Poems such great things,Hoping their secrets to share.
Poetry,
Trying to make,Feelings rhyme.
Words that soar,
Love may come and go away,But words of Love, forever stay!
Last night my happiness was great,
Would happily conclude and more,But now I realize, sadly so,That ours were footprints in the snow,Love cannot die and bloom again,Today can’t be what we were Then!