Made for Poets
To feel
And write about,
But also
For those, exposed
And frantically apt,
To getting their hearts
Stolen,
In a moment of weakness
That for a Lifetime,
May last.
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The blue sea pearls,
I keep them close.Beside me,They are my fears,That no one hears,Now that you’re not,Beside me.The Ocean Blue,Was just like you,Encompassing me,Quietly,My life was full,Happiness, rule,While you were there,Beside me.Now that you’re gone,Blue sea pearls won,And always are,Beside me,The Ocean cries,A heart that dies,For you are notBeside me.
I feel
From some placeBut cannot place,The Place,All I knowYou are familiar to meWith no face,Anonymously, known.Who are you?Tell me, please!Someone,From some otherLife,That, once, perhaps I knew?Or saw?All I know,I love your verseFor you’re a poet too,And maybe somedayWe can meet,Someplace,A Place,We once, together knew.
I love those
And take care of others,They are truly our kind,Angelical brothers,And for the good of othersThey even bless us, after hours
We have to love,
In this weird life,And since most,Don’t love one anotherNor take care of each other,Instead, we love dogsAt least with them,Their love is feltAnd understoodAnd we,Gratefully,Are never alone.
Our minds are polluted
Hate that feeds violence,Violence that feeds,Lying, power grabbers,That in every opportunityThey have, areHanging truth fromThe highest towerOut of reach,From pity and goodnessDevouring our finest hour,Where truth and compassionShould be upheld,Instead of Political,Dictatorial power.
When Love is missing
Loneliness in Life can be,The saddest, darkest,Empty space….