Once tasted,
Necessity, tugs
As a Must
And you crave its
Biting, lust,
That serenades,
The dust
We are all
Made of.
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Today’s tastes flipper and flounder,
Beauty seems to be a stranger,Held in valor, less and less.Makes us think and also wonder,What the future will uphold?If all Beauty does go under,Emptiness will then unfold,Fellings will forever shatter,In a World completely cold.
Poetry has it All,
Philosophy and more,It has the Poet’s Soul.
A feeling,
A thoughtA vision,A poemSlips outNo permission,Just,Deeply feltBecoming,Rhythm.
As in a prayer,
And Dare,Make you my Refuge, forever,As long as I live, as long as I breath,I promise to honor and love you,As if we had Always been together,Blending Soul and Spirit,In a Love that has no measureAs in a prayer,Always together.
The whole world,
If it speaks to you,With words that,Conquer, heartsWith loving imagesAnd feelings,That before,Just weren’t there.