Of the empty nest,
Does the bird
That built it
See its, shadow?
As do we,
After a life
Of lonely stress,
See the caress,
Some never had,
Not even,
Borrowed…
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I have never been able to share
With someone special,Who came along,Then, no longer alone,In a cold, disenchanted worldWhere more hate than love,Is so sadly served.In me,Locked in perpetuity,Feelings that have no name,But that are feelingsJust the same,That have been cried to the SeasTo the white peaked waves, with easeBut never to the right one,Who might have understoodThe burden of the Lone…
My whole day is spent in Poetry
Rhymes that come and go,Mysteriously,Some might say that that’sA total waste of time!But for me,As vital as the air I breath,Since Poetry is,The life that’s left,In me,And joyfully existsExtemporaneouly.
You have to look very hard,
That covers us,To find,A pure heart,A heart that cares,In a special way,And sacrifices for others,So generously,Expecting nothing,Except to do it over,Each and every day.
Take me
Where all good soulsMust go,Where there is no pain,Just love insane,Where heartsJust palpitate and grow.Give me,That hallucinating glow,Teach meWith your wanting eyesThe secrets of Love’s sea,Love’s tides,Keep me in your tender armsAnd never let me freeDon’t you understand?That only loveCan make life flowAnd that my soulWill only your love,Ever want or ever know.
It’s hard to live,
To live without your Love,The shadows grow,The silence grows,And Life loses its touch.My long lost Love,Where did you go?I call, in vain you’re name,The silence knows,Not where to go,All emptiness, the same.A void wind blow,It’s cold ice, slows,Life’s lonely, loveless game.The hollow hearts,Where love was lost,Will never be the same.
Language is my friend,
To walk without it,Like in a silent trance.I want to communicate,Love and romance,Paint worded portraits,That reach and can dance,There’s movement in words,Believe me, I know,Words move with the feelings,That in us do flow.