Pink rose, gray
Somehow,
Not totally happy
But not with frown,
I enjoy,
A welcomed ivory tower
Where none can hurt me
Or blow me down,
Except for Time
The greatest Enemy
Of life’s crown.
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In Poetry,
Every sentiment just right,Form a Necklace of well being,Made of beauty, sound and light.
Those that know,
Can only live in deepest fright,When the Candidates they see,For sure will Swindle, you and me,All throughout long History,Nothing’s changed reality,We, the Serfs, still pay their fee.
The Mysteries of our Earth,
Everyday, new discoveries.Of all Life, you are the Star.Who can your many secrets decipher?Who can your tumultuous beginnings understand?Lightening, thunder, active, volcanic wonderTo navigate new heights,From chaos came creative light,From barren to full Life,Reaching unknown heights,Where once there was nothingNow so much living might!Oh Earth, Dearest Earth,Mother to all living things,Cradle to the miracle where…
Psychotic, neurotic, not normal,
Everything out of balance,Like in a crazy dance.Years melt away without feelingthe nasty passage of Time,Knowing that there’s no healing,Now, soon or anytime.
Eyes that say no lies,
ProjectingFeelings without words,Eyes, silently heard.
A sad Wind, sings of Yesterday,
Taking our dreams, taking our Loves,For nothing can forever stay,In Life’s short voyage,Come what may,Everything sadly sails away.And we are left upon the shore,Thinking our Past, that is no more.