Love’s magic silence

Poetically written,But when it happensAnd I’m poetically smittenWith feelings that are written,Forever in my heart,That poem staysAnd each time I read it,In heavenly rapture,My heart sways.A sort of love-story,Like when someone prays.

Whose name is, Cortana‘What is love? ‘, for you.Answer:‘I’ll start workingOn it,Immediately!Just give me a fewHundred years’She, cleverly, said.Amazed by the answer,I though to myselfEven,Computers can’t answerThe most belovedAnd greatest,Mystery,Of Life, itself!

Not even PoetryHelps,In finalAnd definitiveSeparation.

Once upon a timeWe were taughtTo share and teachWhat’s good,Kind and usefulFor All,Yet today,In the USA,I am ashamed to sayMany are taughtHate and disrespect,By the very ones,We wrongly, ElectAnd other contributors,Of slime and slanderThat only corruptionAnd evil, ‘Respect’!Time to get prioritiesStraight,Democracy is NotA free for all,Nothing of value,Nothing that willReally last,Can be gottenWithout work and…

Dreams to come and be in sight,All is right, in Summer’s Night,As the stars begin to shine,Love can open doors divine,To the Heavens that were mine,As together, our lives rhymed.‘But what’s life without one’s Love? ‘All the Stars, heaven above,Could not answer, dimmed their light,If not sharing, loving, caring,Silence fills the wondrous night,As the souls…

Bitter sad and tearful too,Trembling cold, I cry for you.Gray’s the color of love lost,Gray a feeling of lost wayGray a coldness, Love, distressedGray destroying, all the rest.Pressed against a grayish mood,When life overturns, it’s rude,This gray feeling, chokes you more,As never was felt before.When Love’s gone,Gray skies do hurtAs within a tearful fog,Only gray,Lives…