They lie like Loons
On lunatic Moons.
And we have to pay
Them for THAT? ?
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To have found
Life went byIn vain,Nothing butAn uncomfortableCover,Where sadnessAnd tears,Could not hideThe empty river,Dry, WideWithout you,Total pain.
So far away,
We Love each other!At night,The light,That loves the day,Seems far away,Yet slowly gathers,Upon the sky,To not deny,That Light in Love so matters.Yes, Love is Light,And being close,It certainly does matter,Just fluid Hearts,Cannot connect,For distance really shatters,True Love does spiritually live,But presence makes it fonder,Becoming then and only then,Your heart’s most precious wonder.
The day will end
Dark and somber,Without any delight,Without my holding youClose or tight,Without being ableTo tell youHow much I hurtFrom your lossYour departure,And I cry.The same starsWill appear, tonightAnd so,Will the same tearsBe criedThat I neverSeem to be able,To wipe dry.
Poetry, Life’s perfume.
A whole garden of prose.
Only loving someone
More than ourselvesMore than anythingElse, in our livesCan bring,Contentment, happinessRedemption and peace.
Splendor in the Grass
To and Fro, Hither and Thither,The Present is alwaysWorse than the Past.Danger always, up ahead,Tyranny, shows it’s ugly head,Bad planning, Country bled,Can’t contain the tears,The yesteryears of song and fun,Are now forgotten, gone and doneWhat lies ahead, is no sweet song,For now, what’s right, Before was wrong!