A mysterious flare,
Crosses the air,
Lands in the heart,
Becomes a part,
Of your inner self,
And there it is,
You’re in love!
You don’t know why,
You don’t know how,
But the whole world changes,
From before to Now.
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Everyone has
Their own persona,Their own dignityEvaluations and valuesThat should not beTainted, by liesOr false information,Manipulation,And degradedBy, political BuffoonsAnd their frightful,Moral Stagnation
Passionately, I read you,
By your poetic power,By the nectar distilled,From the champagne,Of your purple Rose,Imagination.You have been blessed,By the gods of Poetry,You can open Skies,And plant divine vines,In the Universe of Words,Never before done like this,So beautifully,With such Sentiment!And Imagery,Reaching straight,Into the heart,Of all of Humanity.
Every poem, a painting,
Impressions you can’t arrest,Impressions you can’t forget,Feelings and emotions,Of happiness or distress,Stamped in words forever,As in a painting, at its best.
My mind, flips away,
No longer here,Yet you’re all over,You’ll always be,The one I lost,The dearest one,I loved the most,The one for whom,I always carried,That burning troche,But never married.I hurt all over,Especially inside,I’m really not good,At saying goodbye.
Like an artistic wand,
A feeling of white grace and beauty,Comes our way,Floating, floating Time away.Oh most beautifully of winged creatures,Feathered grace in a mirrored pondThat can vividly transmit,Beauty as a living thing,And that takes us under,Her miraculously, graceful wingWithout effort,As all around her,The spirit of peace and beauty sing.
I have come to the conclusion,
About all that we’re about,What is good and what is bad?What is true and what is sad?What is man, forever mad?Nothing known, and nothing fixed,Makes the World a ‘dangerous mix’