Especially in government,
Where Red Hot are his lies.
The Devil never sleeps,
Into our dreams he creeps,
The world goes Red,
He laughs and spreads,
His deadly dance around,
As Evil he does crown.
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I open my eyes
Covering the whole sky,Extending over the Universe,My soul in yours immersed,Hoping not to die,So much in loveWith you, am I.
It’s over,
I no longer seek answers,Only Peace.My fatigue is great,As if I were a fireplaceWhere all of life’s logs have been burnt,One by one,Seeking the fire of knowledge,And still,I know nothing,From whence I come?To where I shall go?However, the Search is overNow, I must rest my weary self,My tired stepsAnd give up,Trying to find love,In Love…
Beauty goes to Beauty,
Not all in Life is dutyHearts should often be,The better judge.
Each poet is different
In a rich, consoling wayThat is because poetsAlways have deepAnd personal viewsSomething warm and caring,Interesting to say,God bless poetsSo different fromThe Devil’s politiciansIn every possible way!
Only poetry
Poetic proseCan even attemptTo describe,The ineffable,The overwhelmingDeep thunderThe breathtaking wonder,That feeling called LoveSo deep and intangibleSo sweet and unimaginableSo difficult to find and attainSo abstract and untouchableSo invisible and desiredThat it can controlAll of lifeJust by uttering its name.
Present, Past or Future,
Nor totally foreseen,Time is a special Trap!Reality or Dream?