Things were never So in Paradise,
Seems that Evil’s here to stay.
There are devils in Paradise,
That impose their hideous way,
The good winds have fled Paradise,
Leaving only shades of gray.
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I try to occupy my mind
Thru figuresOf white ghost-like alabasterI sadly do remainWithin the pain, of your departureAnd living now, to no avail.Pain hugs my heartAnd is my master,Now living, never is the same,I cry and hurt so much, much fasterAs if all tears were in your name,Surviving solitude not easyA beast impossible to tame.
Greatness can be found
Of a poem’s sound,And they may enter your heart,Nesting there forever,By your glory, crowned.
Trying to keep calm,
Trying to figureThings out!That never getFigured out.I’m tired of notHaving answers,Not able to seeClearlyWith glasses,Nor without.As a childI loved long storiesBut, I’m really,Tired, nowSo pleaseNo more stories!There are too manySerious, things,Going around,To dependOn other’s LiesThat will notKeep us aliveBut au contraire,Keep us, all down.What I reallyNeed in my lifeIs some peaceAnd quiet,Calm,And to make itReally,…
It’s a strange world
Even if you know them well,You’re still in danger
Life could be
Made up,Of Tender Things,Cultivating, goodnessSo EnamoredWith that KindnessThat only loveCan bring.Life could be so beautifulIf ugliness,Meanness and unkindness,Stopped!Love could then take overPermanently,And dreams would neverStop.Yes, I know,It can only beLike this inPoetry,But Poets,Are still Dreamers.And lets hope thatNever Stops!
One of the secrets
Opening views ofThings that justFor the momentOnly on paper exist,And then, being ableTo transmit,The essence, colorFeel and emotion,Without a cameraPainting or myth,Just letting,Your heart drift,Carried away,By some magicalLoving, devotion.