There’s a special aura that surrounds,
Enhancing more than just physical charms,
That explains Love’s absolute surrender.
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Love,
I and he,My Dog,Sandy.
When I feel down and worried,
The answers don’t come easy,I always wonder, Why?All Mysteries are heavy,The load a vital Pain,And sometimes I just worry,That Life is all in vain
To Love,
Rewarding as can be,The things that goBeyond the fenceOf just what you can see.To feel,The EmotionThat Art brings,To life’s sincerity,A step beyondMaterial bondThat chokes beautyThat’s free.ParticipateIn all that’s great,In Nature, ArtAnd Poetry,A Love’s that’s deepAnd always thereReady to bloom,Also to share,A new world born,Inside of you,Fulfillment, joyAnd freedom true.
Tired of analysis,
Hope is out the window,Planting, lost its plow,Things just seem to crumble,Nothing stands up straight,Is this just a sample,Of what no longer is great?House in great disorder,Seems to fall apart,As the Country’s engines,Clog and cannot start.Still the Sawdust Sellers,Say that all is fine,It’s only the victims,That always seem to whineBut ‘great deals’, still out therePlanning…
When you read a good poem,
They’re written feelings,And sometimes,The best you’ve ever heard,But other times those feelings,In sharing,May even deeply hurt.
LOVE,
Harder to define.