Nobody is totally good nor totally bad
But we can still fly without wings,
Thru most of the truths we’ve loved
And understood, we can do good.
Greatness is measured by good deeds,
So plant as much good,
As you’ve got flowering seeds.
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Today,
DOWN,No excellence is foundNo pity, shame or care,The worldJust one big flairOf lies sold byThe Pound,While honky-doriesTurn around,And tell usAll is, great,At least, socialismKeeps advancingBreaking, taking,Shaking,Good, unsolid ground…Please wake me upWhen another WorldIs found.
I miss the Ocean,
All the emotion,It may convey,The dancing waves,All tipped in white,And the seagulls game,As they cry in flight.I miss the Ocean,But I miss you more,As Stars weave dreams,That won’t come ashore,For they are made,Of the wind’s ocean sprayAnd so much of our World,Is thus, blown away,For when Love is gone,What’s left to say?
Love exists,
Out of Space,A world, all its own,Of felicity and graceInfinite emotion,Heavenly embrace.
Chose among the flowers,
Concentrate on Beauty’s gate,Open, do not make it wait,Of bad judgment, beware.Negatively looking,Is nothing but a stare,It gives no light,Negative sight,Moves no one, anywhere.Forward we must always go,Even if we do not know,If efforts will be bare,Even if we often know,That most of life’s, Unfair,Forward we must always go,And Civilize our Act,‘Barbarism’ is a time,We…
Put your own pain to work,
Show that being human’s not just words,Be compassionate to your sisters and brothers,In their time of need and saddest hours.
Feelings and data
Make some poemsEntertaining, interestingAnd fine.
So little time,
Is anything resolved?
No, not by a Rhyme.
But at least you’ve tried,
To take a step further,
Even though, you know
Life and Logic,
Never seem to coincide
Or go together.
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The rare beauty
When well used,The horrorOf it all,When usedTo Abuse.
Yes,
On white pages,On traveling clouds,Pure and sweet,That Time defeat,Still have ideals,What is written from the heart,Heals!
When with you,
GlowingAll over, the placeThis LoveHas no face,Just Grace,Its calledPoetry.
Give a Smile,
Or make someone smile,It doesn’t cost any money,And at least,You’ve made someone happy,For a little while.
Where can I go?
The Moon is too far,The Sun is too bright,The Sea is too deep,When Love’s out of sight,To bury the hurt,Of love that has died.
When a young person dies,
For no reasonWe must do more than cry!Today,AGAIN!Unbelievable sad darkness,Shooting violenceHas taken an innocent life!There is no excuse,No human way, we can explainThis terror, this horror!Are we still in our savage hour,Beasts, a sick societyFull of unnecessary,‘Do what you want,Open Rage? ‘All we know is that a fallen angelWill not come home tonight,I think of…