The Sea,
As far as the eye can see,
How you calm the lonely heart,
With your beautiful
Immensity
Where pain is lost,
Silently,
As tears of salt,
Roll down the road,
Of blue infinity.
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When all has been written,
When all dreams have broken,Including, yourself,Will there still be a poem,To be written with love,Concerning the mystery,Of all that’s above.Will that poem be ample,And serious and bestTelling of Love’s tireless quest?Will it make those that read it,Like never before,Feel the call of Life fullyAnd even want more?
Happiness is,
That the World and people areWhat they are supposed to beKind, true, considerate,Seeking, fraternity,So, come and join me,After allPoetry and dreams,Are always free.
We twist and turn
With passionate wordsOf imaginative desire,Oh Poetry!Your fire,Is unstoppable,As your heart palpitatesIncessantly,Full of Love’s desire.
In Poetry
Become wordsWords becomeFire,Fire becomesLove and desireBegging,To be heard.
It feels so good,
That brings, such peaceSuch equanimity,The mind does straySo far away,This lovely feeling,Takes awayThe somber cares,Of day to dayAnd fills the heartWith joyful chantFor peace is Poetry’s,Great grant.
I read her verses
As if She were alive!So touching,Their sincerityAnd beautifulSimplicity,I cried…