Just one more way
To hide,
To run away
From crude,
Rude, disgusting
Reality.
We destroy,
Kill
All positivity
As well as
Hope,
As violence always
Seems to take over
As wars and endless
Revolutions
With no solutions
Seem to make
Things even worse,
As all positivity
Is murdered,
By violent barbarism.
I see nothing positive
Ahead!
God help us,
If the forces
Of destruction
Lift up,
Inevitably,
Medusa’s evil
And revolutionary
Spearhead!
And all that can ever beDreams, beyond control,And above All,Love,Into Eternity,That is howAnd that is whyWe fall in loveWith Poetry.
Of amazement, Worded Wonder,To be able to tame thunder,And make love the World’s new rule.
Of Language,And our most intimateGlory.
The Mystery of,Incomprehensible,Our lives,Like grains of sand,Individually, aside,All understanding,Answers hideIn the star’s light,That we see,But cannot touchOr understand,The Whiteness of such,Immensity.Universal Love,Are all elements unitedIn one cosmic plan,In some Romantic fanThat our minuscule brains,Cannot scan?Are we tied togetherBy some invisible treasureThat we can feel,But cannot understand?Individual Love,The one that hits the heartAnd will not part,The…
A painting by Renoir,Would really be fine,Sharing Beauty, composes,A feeling sublime.Love is the miracle,That can work this affaire,Life’s a sharing process,Try it if you dare,Being kind to others,Doesn’t show its wear,Shows, the heart is beatingAnd that you really care.Love can conquer mountains,Open up the Sea,Make our lives together,A melodious Symphony.
The broken heart,A lark, no longer sings,Can’t move its wingsIn sweet depart.There is no ‘brand new start’,After a while, even a smileBecomes a hurting memoryOf what again can never be.And you start to fall apart,Slowly but surely,Broken arrow in the heart.
