And can’t feel
What is not true,
Sincerity and Truth
Have for me
Special appeal
And should always
Be key
To expressing,
The real you,
At least,
In my humble view.
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Did not realize,
As the clouds gratefully gather their tears,The thirsty Earth blesses the returning Spring,And glorious blooms seek space,To beautify Life,From without and from within.
If I could,
The solitudes of my Soul.Would you listen?Would you comfort me?Poetry,So I know, I’m not alone.
They fell in love
Communicating, ecstasy,A New found World,Remarkably,That went beyondAll fantasy.They loved each other,Thru their words,Most happinessThey’d ever heardTheir hands extendedBy the wind,Would touch, invisiblyThe Souls, within.A Love so pure,That never sinned,A Love so deepThat only HeavenWould be fit to keep.
Poetry,
Freedom of space,Of mind, Of spirit,Embracing, Grace,Happiness, placedAll of Life in it.
Does thinking make you live?
Sometimes I really wish,My own thinking would stop,Just to be very still,In peace with mind and will,Not even hear a drop,Of water falling fine,And wondering, as I stop,Why is this drop not wine?
Where can I go?
The Moon is too far,The Sun is too bright,The Sea is too deep,When Love’s out of sight,To bury the hurt,Of love that has died.