Trying to reach the sky,
Aspirations, high,
Trying to purify,
Our human faults,
Trying to find Love,
To heal life’s,
Sudden jolts,
And doors that close
With disappointing, bolts.
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Sometimes,
A poet writesFeelings that dance,With wild thoughtsMusical verse,It’s not by chanceLife is the mostEssential gift,And precious hostThe fairy landPoets love most.
You feel, you write,
Why?Did I not tell youHow much I loved youThat very night?Instead I lost you,And nothing afterWas Ever right!
Take me to that happy place
Where blue lagoons sing to the moonAnd Love is all around.Take me to creative landWhere best of us is foundWhere Art and feelings sing all dayAnd life makes happy sounds.Take me to that precious place,Where Love and Peace, aboundWhere minds can meet,And hate defeat,As souls are starward bound.
Weary, Weary are the Wise,
Life, our World,The Universe,In written form,For it is so full ofMystery,So full of dissonantTheory and HistoryThat TruthSomehow lies hidden,Confused and bedridden,Known, for sureBy none…Information,Hidden by deep secretsSince this World was formed,And long ago, begun,Its mysterious secret lifeUnder the Star of Light,Which is, the Sun.
Language, Thoughts,
So much, Information,But what can you believe?For the bursts of information,Are not in our favor conceived.
The world is so polluted
With hate and murderViolence, silence,People without Truth.There comes a pointWhen reason failsAnd all around you look,You ask yourself,What went so wrong?We lost our human roots.Man, oh, Man!With all your evil roots,Such hate in beating heart,How many times have you been givenA chance for a new start?Time is running out for you,You missed the play,You loused…