So what does it matter if I’m alone?
So is a stone, so is a stone.
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Limitless feelings,
Deep, living feelingsThat cannot but bless.Love is Poetry,In each life caressedDeeply, incessantly,Reaching life’s crest.You can’t help your feelingsAnd you can’t fade them out,The flame is ever living,It’s what love and poetry,Have always been about.
Sometimes
Like the finest winesLike the finest things,The Most beautiful things,That man has createdAnd that to Life may bring,The best, yet anticipated.I like to be intoxicatedBy these many things,But above all, by BeautyKindness and Love,I like to be takenFar away by dreamsLike the cinema used to do,Where today, mostly bloodyStreams, lead the way.It’s about almost all…
A poem
Shake you up!No mamby-pambyIn first gearYou’re stuck,You have to feel itDeep inside,Its roots, its WorldSometimes, its cries!And let it haunt youAnd confront you, tooUntil somehow,It sings to youAnd is so movinglyAlive,You can’t forget itFor the rest of yourEntire, Life!
Don’t hide from me
Of my distressOf lonely verseAnd silent nightsThat with its lightCaresses, lonely soulsConsoles themFrom now frigidFright.You and I,Became, OneSo long ago,When on sleepless nightsNeither one could let goOf the haunting memories,That never leftAs time went on,And that only you,As guardian of the nightWere witness to,As we exchanged allOur lunatic fright,In a secret and invisibleEmbrace, of celestial…
The One I love,
Cherries in Summer,In Winter, Wheat.The One I love,Does not know it yet,And that is because,We have never met.In the coming Future,When love will be,What love has to be,The Flowers will blossom,Giving fruit to the tree,The true rebirth,Sought incessantly.
The end of the rope
Getting there very,Quickly.Years have gone by,You start to loseHope,Everything you thought,Was pure,Turns acid and grey,The masks offThe light,Slim and dim.For some,Life is a certainRoad to Hell,That you regretBeing in.But too late,To even objectThings are whatThey are,And you are just a shadowIn a world scared and dim,Where the chancesOf being happyAre always very slim.