Poetry is
So full of grace,
It sooths the heart,
With blessed words,
Sometimes,
The loveliest, ever heard.
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Poetry, look at me,
Was our love-life something wrong?To desire with such fire,All a poem can prolong.Life is nonsense without substance,If some good you can’t perform,I have loved you with my conscience,And the passion of a Storm.Poetry, beloved Fountain,Of my Life, you are my home,And my Country and my Mountain,And my ever reaching Dome,You’re the Ocean of my motion,Where…
A cold chill of loneliness
Artificial CommunicationsAre here to stay!As we moveFarther and farther, Away!From each other…
Don’t tell me,
From Greece to our times,They have sung to LoveMillions of times,Never giving up,The Hope of finding it.
You have always been that Someone,
But it seems it never happened,My life just a cold retreat.Searching, dreaming, always dreaming,And just living in the Clouds,When what was supposed to happenStayed suspended in sad doubts.For I thought you would not Love me,And I thought you wouldn’t care,And my life became a black hole,Filled with sorrow and despair.For I loved you without knowing,That…
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?