A homage to the blessing,
Of all artistic creation,
Ah, to live and love thru art,
No greater life sensation!
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We question,Leading to discovery,To think is to Be,What?What are We?That’s also a Mystery!
There are so many mysteries,
Things we know Nothing aboutThat even if we write them,Love them or forget themThey will never be oursFor we live inIgnorant towersWith no flowersOf Truth.
Can’t tell the Autumn leaves apart
This Autumn feelingNever, leads to Spring againThere is no rebirthIn the loveless heart.To have and hold,In Love, we’re toldBut nothing is Forever,Winter’s coldAnd lost love reachesDeepest painNever to see Life,The same way againCarefree and loving and so gay,Never to share real happiness,Those special moments,They’re the bestSurrounded by tender caress.We stumble, fall and thenGet up,But when…
If we were born knowing
And had nothing to learn,All would be so boringLike butter being churned.
All barriers are being broken
Enough is not enough!Chaos strikes a strident note,Full of panic, Harsh, SatanicWe are becoming living trash,The proof,Voices heard, no longer prudentEviscerated and tormented,Most good, going out the roof.
I try to get away!
I’ll come back another,Day,Not today,But as Planets attractI am completely linked,Addicted,To yourMysterious poetic ActThat I can’t explain,Only feelIn this, our secret,Lifelong Pact.