Long felt
How dear and
Sentimental,
Moved to tears
By souvenirs
Long kept,
With deep affection,
This love, that would
Even the heartless,
Melt,
How lucky those
That have so loved,
So deeply love
Have felt.
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There is nothing
That makes me feel more alive,Than a poem to adore,It impregnates all of my beingWith supernatural sensations of healing.
To see with the same eyes,
To love the same things,To fill the other’s soul,With tender, soft caress,With Happiness, you blessMakes Love,If not Heaven, not much less.
Poetry,
Of everything,The essenceOf the essentialLove, LifeTorrentiallyFlowing,AlwaysMonumental!
Leave the World alone,
There, even the stonesSing in monotone,All is but the same,Only change, a name,Life a Mystery,See what you may see,Nothing, perfectly.
The Idiocy
Man cannot leave,Well enough alone!One step forward‘A giant step forMankind’And then ten, backwards,Wars, Violence, DestructionAn imaginary ax to grind,And back to the cavesWe go,Are we really Civilized?If you find out,Please let me know.
I miss the Ocean,
All the emotion,It may convey,The dancing waves,All tipped in white,And the seagulls game,As they cry in flight.I miss the Ocean,But I miss you more,As Stars weave dreams,That won’t come ashore,For they are made,Of the wind’s ocean sprayAnd so much of our World,Is thus, blown away,For when Love is gone,What’s left to say?