Are they Poetry’s goal?
To protect our fragile, sanity.
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Yes,
Poetry does sustain,With its sometimes happy,Sometimes sad, refrain.
Art, as therapy
Against, the World’sAbsurdity,Politics, as perversityControlled, cynicismFrom within,For evilTo spoil all,Life in generalFatigue, FearMind and SpiritFor all we doIs question AllNo true answersGiven,And that’s all….
Poetry creates mood,
Feelings speakTo the Soul,Poetry,Makes us human,Despite, allOur bad calls,Purifying, FireFrom One to All.
It’s hard to live,
To live without your Love,The shadows grow,The silence grows,And Life loses its touch.My long lost Love,Where did you go?I call, in vain you’re name,The silence knows,Not where to go,All emptiness, the same.A void wind blow,It’s cold ice, slows,Life’s lonely, loveless game.The hollow hearts,Where love was lost,Will never be the same.
My love for you is limitless,
As deep as the deepest abyss,As beautiful as a new born rose,That doesn’t even know why it grows,As selfishly mine as it is yours,So alive, It will never close…..
What is inspiration?
That permeates you thru and thru,Taking you someplace grand and new,That turns you over with its wingsA first time song that sweetly sings,Making you feel so many things,That you had never felt before,A whole new world, an open door.