And goodness goes ahead,
Where Lies are not what matter,
And people, Love instead
That is the Dream that darkens
When face to face we see
Society, Reality,
The Misery that’s We!
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A flame that never dies,
Thru the most mysterious tiesThe best in life we’ll ever know,Love always seems to be the paradiseThat we must find and not let go.
The Universe,
As if flows,Our minuscule minds knowSomething’s there,But what exactly,Why and where,What is it made of?Why is it there?It scares!So off we go toUnknown land,Non comprehension,Grains of sand.What can’t be measuredWe don’t comprehend,Love is that way,With no beginningAnd no end.So is the Universe just loveOf mysteries and floating doves?I really doubt it very much,If we as…
‘I have fallen
No longer inThe competitionFloating intoOuter space…Said, the once,Very famousMovie StarBut,This time,Real tears,Ran painfully,Down, her onceBeautiful faceAnd the scriptWas real,Not make believe.
If we could dissipate hate,
And from our souls,And from our All,We then could stand tall,And Say,‘I am a true Human Being,Today’
Yes, I agree,
Poetry Is a drug that does you well,It purifies the Spirit as it should,When you can’t write, you don’t feel very good,I hope that this by all is understood
Poetry has an extraordinary way,
Not always clearly, but in beauty,And with deep feelings and images,A unique trip, like a worded pilgrimageTo an unknown Sanctuary.To the fantastic Kingdom of Make Believe,Far away,A better World,A better Day.