We control Nothing,
Our lives are but,
Falling leaves in the Sun.
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Feed me the blood of a poem
And respond to theChoking tentacles,That Life may always give.Give me the courage of Angels,That maybe amongst us live,So that I can give back,The joy, essence of lifeThat Poetry always gives.
I dive into a pool of words,
Vicissitudes and memories,That haunt me every day.The waters of my memory,More dark and sad today,A foggy mist, always persistsFor loved ones gone away.
When I read certain Poetry,
The Sky seems near and within touch,The Spirit leaves its cage as such.A feeling of Immensity,Embraces me so totally,I feel ethereal and in touch,With Mysteries, I love so much,In trance with words I’ve never heard,Before me open brand new worlds,And I no longer can be me,My spirit Free thru Poetry.
I’ve never felt so alone,
Deep inside me,This empty feeling,This lonely, ‘no home’,Travels, beside me.No warmth, no smiles,Just millions of miles,Of memories,Past, Present and Future,CollideUp and down in my mind,Up and down as they hide,Deep inside me!
A strange World be,
Where do’s and don’ts,Mingle with won’ts,And possibilities.Our inner world,That’s toppled, twirled,With inexorable,Inabilities.A strange World be,Personally,This inner, tragedy,Goes back and forth,Mysterious force,Without considering,What’s of ‘Me’?What makes it live?Willing to strive?Wanting serenity?The holding hands,The magic wands,That like white swans,Look for Eternity.It’s love we search,Fulfillment’s perch,Our wings to put to rest,In one embrace,That’s filled with grace,Our whole world…
Our Country, Our Life,
A yellow pudding,Of Cowards, gone numb!When did we lose,Our honor, our pride?Our virginity, the candor,And obeyed All who Lied!