Slaves of the Media,
We now All are,
One of a kind
We travel with Expedia,
To a Manipulated star.
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Our lives remind me
A complicated labyrinth,Minoan, Cretan, styleA puzzle,That We’re always,Trying to figure out,How to put togetherIn good or bad weatherBut sadly,Never, knowingHow!
Life’s incomplete,
Unless you haveWith whom to shareWhat palpitates in you.The old, the past,The present tooAll new emotions,Not thought thru,Those special ones,That stay with you.With whom to share,The joys, the cares,All small, big things,The hope that sings,Happiness brings,A salty breeze,There by the sea,And all the love,That is in me.No one is there,For me to share,My fears, my…
Love makes you whole again,
It opens portals, yet unknown,Of happiness untold.Love makes you whole again,It gives you winged waves,That cross the sea,Making you free,And finally, essentially,Love really, really saves.
Habitual pleasure,
In new words,They’re evocative, provocative,And sometimes even flyLike new found birds.
It seems that,
And wrong things last so long,Life is complex and not easy,Happiness a fleeting song,Loneliness an empty dome,Love the best thing you can own.
Poetic Miracles,
Hear then, read them,Coexist, with them.If a poem is good,It will traverse,Travel right thru,Centuries and Souls.It will achieve,All its universal goalsEach time its read,For it is fedBy the Poet’s Soul,And it will glow,Bringing Love and SatisfactionTo all those who know,Where true human essence lies,The initiated guestsWill love it so!And best of all,This immortal poem,Will be…