Night so black and lonely,
Moon so lonely lit
By a light somewhere in Heaven,
Where Hope, may still exist.
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Like an artistic wand,
A feeling of white grace and beauty,Comes our way,Floating, floating Time away.Oh most beautifully of winged creatures,Feathered grace in a mirrored pondThat can vividly transmit,Beauty as a living thing,And that takes us under,Her miraculously, graceful wingWithout effort,As all around her,The spirit of peace and beauty sing.
It’s a terrible thing,
Always right.It diminishes youAs a person,And nullifiesYour power,To fightFor whatIs really,Right.
Of Love we sing,
It’s glorious sting,It’s potent magic,It’s loss, so tragic,It always being,The living soul,Of Everything.
Rolly-Polly America,
Sugar, Salt and Fat,Unhealthiest of dreams.Apples are much healthier,Swiss cheese and red wine too,Think of all the many things,That lighter you can do.
Even if you did not love me,
For in True Love there is no pride,There is no shame.Even if you did not love me,My Love for you would not be tame,It is my Life and my domain,It is my happiness and pain.Even if you did not love me,I’d cross the ocean and the sky,Just to be near you,And hold your hand,Before I…
What we feel
Secrets nearSecrets farThe ‘why of whys’Of certain things,From mysterious fountain,Unknown, springsIf you and IWere meant to beDoes it really matter,Why that be?