Like giving birth,
It’s Life they sustain.
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I am a magician,
With words,People’s thoughtsAnd positions.I write for all,But, am open to transitions,To metamorphosed conditionsWhile trying,Not to betray my principalsAnd thoughts,I like changesOpen minds,Different emissions,That truth do not hideOr into dishonesty, slide.‘Who are you?Pray, do tell’I am a poet,I try to beYour Soul’s physicianAnd thru love,I make you well.
Trying to keep calm,
Trying to figureThings out!That never getFigured out.I’m tired of notHaving answers,Not able to seeClearlyWith glasses,Nor without.As a childI loved long storiesBut, I’m really,Tired, nowSo pleaseNo more stories!There are too manySerious, things,Going around,To dependOn other’s LiesThat will notKeep us aliveBut au contraire,Keep us, all down.What I reallyNeed in my lifeIs some peaceAnd quiet,Calm,And to make itReally,…
Stop Time!
Love has no end,Defies time, is healing,Ever blooming,Like a new rose in the sun,The queen of all hearts,A song deeply felt and sungIn harmony with Life,As long as you can love,You are forever young.
Poets are Free Souls,
They write defending, Her,Loving Her, Unconditionally.Poets cannot stand tyranny,Being, free Souls,They defend the individual’s integrity,And will always condemn, infamy!And that is how it should be,Poets know,You can’t buy Liberty.
Poetry and Art
No force on EarthCan kill the powerOf self-expression!Because,The creative mind,Is always Free,No one can controlIts Liberty,That’s our Victory!Over tyranny.
The loneliest
When you’re born,From yourMother’s cocoon,Torn.