In loneliness,
Time’s penitence,
That silently does stay.
The silence of yourself alone,
In painful absence, bounds
The love that once was golden throne,
Now silent from all sounds.
I can’t even go down to Sea,
The Sea I love so much!
All I have left are memories,
That crumble at their touch.
A thrill that is lyrical,A rolling of drums,That presents to the public,The best show on earthWhen Love is present,All things are possible,To blossom,Rebirth!
Three against one,Not fair,Encircled and trapped,Couldn’t help it!Yet, no force on EarthCould have,Kept us apartThis enslavementThis bondageIs!What I want,The golden chainsThat totallyConquered my spiritAnd forever will liveIn my heart!
No matter who it comes fromOr their stature,And those that insult our CountryOr for that matterAny country where they live,By denigrating the FlagOr taking knees like squattersDon’t deserve to be hereBut should go far awayFind a lowly place,As low as they’re, cowardice!Where their Venom they can splatter.
To give Love wings,With words that sing,To give the darkness light,Take words to feeling’s height,Love verse, with all their might,Things Poet’s try to do,It’s a Calling,Through and Through.
Every sentiment just right,Form a Necklace of well being,Made of beauty, sound and light.
Poetry is,More often than not,The best,That our heart has got.
