Poets defy,
With their rhythmic cry,
Thru all our times,
The odds.
And if words make it,
Out of their pen,
What joy is felt,
Forever, then!
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Do not underestimate,
As in prayers,It can make you betterAnd hopefully, never worse.
Do good,
Love, NatureAnd protect it,Respect all lifeWithout exceptionTrue human perception,Coming to us,Charitably, naturally,Helping those in needNot using othersTo promote, our greed,Perceive the BeautyOf our Planet blue,And please, respect itLovingly, tooDo not try to controlThe innocent,With lie after lieAnd above all,Spread love and kindness,Do not make others cry.
I feel today, lonely and forgotten,
So what does it matter if I’m alone?So is a stone, so is a stone.
Embedded in a rock,
May be the secretOf our missing link.
Sadness brings no positive glory,
When love is no longer the story,You even forget your name.
Invisible links,
They can communicate,With one anotherWhat embers burnWhat corners turnTo know one another?The Journey’s longAnd often wrong,Thousands of years,Conquering fears,Yet, we can’t understandOr hear each otherAnd then we turnTo cold machinesIntricate schemes,None flowing streamsThat will possesWhat little’s leftOf human chatter.Silent night,Sleep tightIf you still can…..