Yet, understood and felt
And heard,
A love that lives,
As if divine,
Silently, purely,
Says ‘your mine’
A love that crosses,
All of Time
But greets Eternity,
Each time.
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We just don’t seem to get along,
‘It’s all your fault and never mine,If I don’t work and have a dime’And so the Centuries go by,The best known stick is to be sly,The more we live, dehumanizedThe more the faith in all mankind,Just seems to dwindle, fade and die.
Strange life
So many biased explanations,Treatises and dissertationsOur curiosity to appease,And yet,We live in Darkness,Theories here and there,Nothing sure,Written texts, everywhereWaiting for,Prophetic Truths to arrive,While mental armiesCause havoc in ourPoor defenseless heads,Political propagandaAnd interests, carefullyWatching over what is said,As heretics still,Foolishly and avidlyAre trying to discover,Plausible reasonsFor life’s mysteriousApparition,And what destructionLies ahead.
A combination
Harmony and Heart,Can anyone doubtThat Poetry has it allAnd, therefore isThe perfect art.
Everything, a mystery,
My God, how did we everCome about?Must have been,A tragic mistakeOf that I have no doubt.
No one is really happy,
The One Eyed Cyclops,That nothing,ClearlyEver, sees.
Dreams are but Illusions,
Like the foam they vanish,Magically, at SeaThings that cannot be,Things that cannot be,Why do we still want them?Why do you ask me?I don’t have the answer,No one is a World,All I know is sometimes,Life is so absurd.