But what message does it send,
When the ending events
Hardly bothers others?
Today,
It’s decline without end,
Of values, feelings
Nothing seems to matter,
But to a Few that must gather,
Values to defend,
Before all decency and good
Are shattered!
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The perfect combination,
Give you a sensation,That by the Soul is heard.Music, Words and Soul,Equal PoetryComplicated?Not at all.
Where do you come from
After so much,Read and writtenYou never ceaseTo Amaze me,I still stand in aweIn front of youStill feel,Like by lighteningSmitten,And so, insignificant.Oh, goddessOf emotions and feelingsLuminously, sublime,Eternally generousForever divine.
What will it be?
Coffee, Tea or Fantasy,Which will the poet,ChooseThat dependsOn sensitivityAnd what there isTo gain or lose.
Today,
Crumbling social walls appear,As Laws and Dignity disappear.The Common Good,A big joke!One step forward,Fifty backwards,Now, where do we go from here?Death and Dictatorship,Are so expanded in our spheres,Technological progress,Is certainly hereBut we remain, fossilized,In a state of semi-savageryNo longer deserving,The category of human race,For we still cultivate,The black fields of tepid hate.
If poet’s would not dream,
Our invasive computers?Our impersonal answering machines?No, I don’t think they would.A Poet lives from Beauty, Art and Truth,And nothing gives more joy,Than, dreaming, the impossible come true,If you could, wouldn’t you?
Lost
Empty handedI will leaveLife’s sound.Love,A Swan,So white, so deepSo pure!It totally escapedImmaculate, untouched,Love’s holy Ground.