With happiness,
A serious debt,
But I only knew you
In my dreams,
Those silly romantic dreams,
That Fantasy, projects,
But that reality,
So cruelly, rejects.
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To Be,
We should be here,On a mission of love,Of love of Nature,The immensity and variety of Skies,The unknown that lies,Hidden in every living thing.Respect!Respect is part of love,There is sanctity,In LoveThat reaches above,Petty human coils,A feeling that seeks completion,Like no other,Human vision.
Poems are not happy,
They are poignantly sad,Life is also, painfully sad.Happiness,A greeting Card,That can be had,Perhaps?For one fleeting momentThat Never lasts.
There are Loves that you remember,
But nothing is forever,Things, just never seem to stay,Happiness is a feather,So often blown away.
The fog won’t lift,
Have caused,The flowing tearsTo turn into,Gray, icy rain,And there, you are!Just the same!An immutable shadowCausing me to wiltAnd strain,The last dropOf this perniciousLove, without whichI will never,Feel or ever be,The same…
To accept evil,
I will never be part,Of teaching hate.
In the darkened hours
Sadness goes byAs stars that have died,And nothing reallyChanges,But it does get worse,This kind of cryTo no one,EverDid any good,Or satisfy.But the days go byCenturies and millennia too,Injustices and tears accumulate,Nothing we’re told is trueAs satanical powers irrigateThe barren land of the poor,Saying they are a ‘liberal’ tourThat wants to extinguish,Tyrannical power,When none of it…