The magic of their blessings,
Will make the Spirit grow,
And You will flower,
And become a Person,
That you will Love to know.
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Free, Free, Forever!
Imagination,That is in me,I travel,To the Land of the Free,A star is born,Within,A light,No matter how slight,It’s still a light,With which you can see,A Light,Obliterating Night,Ignorance and pain,Becoming more humane,Thru Love,Freedom’s Light,Forever Free!
Be an Individual,
Educate yourselfTry to find the truthOr at least,What things are allAbout.Do not live in ignorance,There’s were EvilFinds it’s ‘shout’You shout louderWith the truthThat you’ve found out.
For All
May the Poet write,It is in everyone’s freedomTo like or not to likeBut if, by chance,You fall in love with poetryYou will not regret it,For so much closer,To Heaven,You will always be.
Interesting,
More and more,You feel the stingThat life,Without love,Can bring.Without Love,Like flowersWithout SunWe wither and die,Tenuously, softlyExhaling, one lastRomantic sigh.
Now,
‘Discount’Even your soul,You’re not supposed to have one,No, not at all,Good feelings, taboo,Insults for all…As the song says,It’s a ‘Material World’,What great progress!Just let the dice roll,Instead of a heart,Now we’ve got,A piece of black coal.
A poem
SometimesMeans a lotIt’s like,An inner fightThat means so much,The deep questioningThat wants to come on outThat wants to knowWhat is and what is notThe truth!Above all the sullen rot,It also, sometimes isThe total intimacyOf a poet’s lifeThat sometimesBleeds and cries,And only occasionally,Will slightly smile.