Where all hopes have gone astray,
The black clouds of pessimism,
Inundate the quite prism,
Of a World that’s made of ‘isms’,
And won’t really ever change.
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As deep as deep can be,
Felt so endlessly,Miraculously.Love, blending,Two lives, two hearts,In deep passionate motion,Heavenly music,A chorus of Stars,Love lights lovers’ path,In never ending devotionThat will forever last,As the deepest of emotions.
There is a way to the Stars,
Not paved by human hands,But by Hearts,That feel for other Hearts,Compassion.
The Compulsion to write,
It just might be,My life-giving Potion,My Lifeline to Emotion!Feeling and Feelings,Are Everything!In constant motion,Like a magic train,That pushes us, along,Into worlds, unknown,Please accept my devotion!Then, there’s Mystery,And the Why?The unanswered questions,And the Innermost Cry,The vital search for Love,Before you die.
We cannot look for love
We can’t create deep feelingsOn the run,We can’t of life expect,Affection and respect,If we give none.And Life without respect,Without affection,Cannot run.
Today,
In an electrified, hypnotically dangerous environmentComputerized and dehumanized, this World of Social MediaWith its endless and mostly pointless Chitter-Chats,And that’s That.
I am not afraid to say the Truth,
I am not afraid to clarify,All the things that move,The Devil’s Eye.