And when they go,
No place to go,
To recuperate,
Such Love.
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Mystery of Mysteries,
Cannot be toldIn a single poem,For Love is the sumOf all good and intenseHuman FeelingsWrapped into One.
I got you back on track,
That’s how Life is,Mind your own biz,Like that you won’t be wacked.
Poetry,
A trip to be had,Great Poetry is always a winner,Whether happy, deep or sad,For it flows like Life itselfAnd can become,One of the best, emotionalAnd unforgettable experiencesYou’ve ever had.
Sometimes in a poem,
All brainy and confident,Open and adjacent.The clarity and openness,A poem may bring,Is Amazing!In so few words it can be,The most complete and sincerest,Passion and Truth,Of a person’s inner, sensibility.
Existing,
Fun!I feel likeA Shadow,Never,Fully done!I travel,Thru dreamsThat neverCome true,Above allTrue love,That specialCaress,I neverKnew…
Time destroys so much!
So much that we love,All consumed by Time,But a Flowing Rhyme,You cannot touch,For true Poetry,Has no MasterHas no Time.