The Whole World,
With one great take,
Be it film or be it poem?
YES!
And it’s something,
You can’t fake,
She’s done it,
For Beauty’s Sake!
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Is there in every poet,
Of incipient insanity,Because they write,And think so much.
How still the night,
When love took flightLife lost all essence,For what is life?Without Love’s breath,An empty shellIn Ocean’s nest,Pushed back and forthBy ill felt winds,All beauty dies,And all is still.
How deep is the Ocean,
What puts us in motion,To feel what we feel?Our lives are like Secrets,That hidden Winds, blow,The more questions asked,The less we do know.
The Sky above will die,
When it finds out.That this Love,Is more than Love can Be!That is what you mean to me,A Love greater,Than All Eternity!
The things
Can in Poetry,Make, come about!The unfettered imagination,That with wild dreamsThey put together,The passions, the lovesThe emancipation,Liberty!Oh never closer to PoetryThan when writing,Now, present bowIn the inspired momentThat will never returnTo tell you, how.You are missingSo much!If you are fool enoughNot to drink in this,Fountain of pleasurableGlory,That only to LoveDoes bow, .And where feelingsLive free,To forever…
If love were always possible,
What a wonderful world to be inWhere we all, would let go of evil,And all good would be understood.