What a wonderful machine!
Greatest friend, I’ve ever seen.
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Love,
Apart,From all the restOf creation,Don’t betray it!Don’t forget it!
Pushed by the Winds of Inspiration,
A poet strives for perfection,Trying to artistically unfold.
Lost in, Time
Past, Prime and Present,Seem so long ago.Merely above waterHoping not to drown,Sorrows that slaughterWhen hope is not foundCircle around me,At lonely door pound,Sounds from the pastThat painfully rebound,In emptiness and sadness,In love, that Time has drowned.
There is no truer love,
Nor as beautifulAnd grateful,As the love describedIn ‘Home Coming, ‘An unforgettable poemBy Louis Rams,I would call it,Perfection.
You feel, what you feel, what you feel,
You are what you areBut you can be better,You can feel for others,Try to keep Injustice far,So that it never smothers,The Liberties we so easily,Take for granted,Which are for all Americans,Their extra-lucky Star
Eyes that speak
Looks that melt inside of me,What you tell meWith your eyesAre the feelingsYou can’t hide,And those looks,They go beyondAnythingThat words can say,Only looks so full of Love,Can reach outAnd speak that way.Looks of Love,So priceless, sweet,Passions thatIn Heavens meet.