In the words
You once pronounced,
I hear you,
In the vastness of the Sea,
You are all around,
I feel you
All is Love,
When near you.
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I fell in love
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!
Once a poet, always a poet,
The poet hopes his inner flowers,Will turn into poetic towers,While he makes love to the Moon.
Poetry is more than the air,
It is more than the words,The poet speaks,It is a whole world to be shared,As emotion suddenly peaks.
El Paso,
The Horror Of It All! !How can we evenWrite, poetryLove, anythingWhen horrors,Like this occur!Innocence,Murdered,In the most cowardly,Despicable way,In a sub-human,Everything way!Happens to oftenIn the home of theBrave,Now more cowardly,Than brave,Let’s mourn.And tomorrow, makeSure to hold,This society accountable,And the murderous causesFound and defined,This is no way to live,The root of this Evil mustBe uprooted,Otherwise we are…
Some dream of Love
Life’sBitter bells of solitude,Indulge in lonely soundsThat moan like pain,The air is clearBut without cheer,As hopeless loveCries one more tear.As lonely loveJust colors greyOne more day,One more year….
Some poets,
Without being in loveWithout feeling,Some deep loveTowards somethingOr someone,Strange?No, not at all,Because for themThat is whatPoetry is all aboutAnd sentimentally,There is no doubtThat without loveLife has no meaningAnd poetry’s flameWill just die out.