But it is
A ‘good will’ try,
We can fill that grain
With energy, positive,
And from there,
Who knows, how high,
We can then fly.
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With Fools and Fiends
The World.Thru CenturiesThat’s what’s been doneDisgracefully and notFor fun.Power, richesIntervene,Also cruelty,Unprecedented,Bloody murder,Tragically,Fills the sceneNon-Stop!Nothing but,More than shamefulBehavior,From bottom to top,When will it STOP?Ever?Our cup runneth over,With universal abuseAnd blood.
I get lost,
Don’t even know,What kind ofTerrible mess,Me, you, them,All of us, are in!So I try to put themTogether,Those letters,Into wordsAnd repair ourTransgressions,Sins,And lost hopesThat may help usCome thru,Face the FutureThat with uncertaintyIs coming in,And thus we realizeAnd see,The hidden benefitsOf Poetry,Its some timesCurative effect,Even, if it isFrom way within…
The music in words,
Poetry knows it,And There,They’re blessed.Words often bringSweet melodies,With rhymes they sing,Their fantasies.
Friends that have never met,
Reaching out, minds meet,Without objection.The Heart and Feelings,Crossing Time and Distance,Are the projection,Of a human film,That when properly handled,Runs it’s story without, deception,And includes, above allMuch wanted, human affection.
Negativity breeds contempt,
Makes the Present, mal content,All the time remembering,What was badly done, ,Unjustly spun,Does not let a better future come,So that present good things can be done.