Handsome land of ecstasy
That should always be sincere
Far from moodiness and fear
Where Love finds
Its reverie,
Tolerant and always free.
Here today and
Gone tomorrow
Give well-being
Never sorrow.
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What inspires you, dear Poet,
Is it Mystery that does it,Or the wish for divine flight?
The pleasure that Art gives,
If there is any part,Of man, that is really good,You can attribute it to Art,That deep felt creation,Less conceived in the mind,Born more from the heart,Inspiration, divinely blind,But humanly signed.
A feed, a Joy, a need,
If in Creative writing,You lovingly, succeed.
Written glory,
Poetry,Must speak to AllAnd hug us, tightly.
I love to see people do good,
What is Life worthIf we can neverTrust, one another.So much Hate,So little Love,So much blood spilled,Never enough!Running out of time,A Mountain of Destruction,Is History’s climb!
Poems can make you happy,
Poems can even sometimes,Make you very mad,But oh, how they are fulfilling,Like no other read can be,Never underestimate a poem,They have the immortal power,To make of Liberty, a tower,And forever set you free.