A moonlit voyage thru all Time,
The Past can be revived,
The Present, dramatized,
And the Future, analyzed,
Poetic Time, energized,
By the Poet’s Faith, in Rhyme.
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Happiness,
Where love has begun,So dreams can be sungOut loud.
Yes,
On white pages,On traveling clouds,Pure and sweet,That Time defeat,Still have ideals,What is written from the heart,Heals!
In true Art,
‘Au contraire’,On the contrary,This Beauty seems to magnify,Inside Art, a miracleOf all human creation?I think so,For it is the exploration of the divine,The reflection of perfection,That seems to defy mortality and Time.
The best part of Life
If never with true loveYou’ve been kissed.
Way down,
Is a way of life,In the mysteriesOf the solitude of Time,Past and Present, collideThe Future, just a lie,Life’s gap, wideIt is then, that you sadly ask‘Who will now walk by my side? ‘Suddenly,You realizeThat Life has passed you by,That you are totally aloneBut no longer strongTo face incessant storms,And you cryHopelessly,Timeless tearsAs you verifyThat there…
Ah, ‘Le mal d’amour’
‘C’est pour toujours’And lasts forever,Bottomless void,Sadness, deployedEchoing, ‘Never’.