May be the secret
Of our missing link.
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What is Love?
Over and over again,Undying till,The last breath,If ever you are,So blessed,That is what Love Is.
Notice,
Painter, writerSo much can sayAnd hide,Thru Symbolism,That is why they say,You have to read‘In between the lines’Where signs and symbolsDo become,A guessing game,But those who get itFeel itHave the most magnificent,Intellectual, soul fulfillingAnd discerningly, illuminatingPrize!
Some poems tell stories,
And dissipate worries,All that with a rhyme.
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.
I Love poems
That lift you upAnd so much more!Their free elixir,Is written gold,Sensitive, lovingPiercing, and boldIt’s not the words written,Nor the adjectives, usedIt’s the feelings, givenWith Love, transfused.
Poetry,
Of new born RosesSurrounds thee,As you surround my soulWith new born visionsOf poetic benedictionsBeneath,Love’s magic fertile treeOf creativityI live butFor your call,Or not at all.