If you read
The right Poem,
Won is, the game
As with Love,
Just the same.
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Fall upon me,
Embrace me,Surround meLike refreshingSummer rain,Uplift my spiritWhen all seems uselessAnd in vainWhen Life hurts,From the bruisesOf some hidden pain,When all that’s leftAre memories of dreams,Once dreamt,Never obtained.
We think it’s simple,
The human psyche,Quite a plot!Of turmoil, questionsAnguish, questsThat can drag downEven the Best.Human puzzles,Barring noneFrom their birthTill life is done.
We elected our Noose,
And now we’re All Kaput,Like that German marching Boot!
Like in a trance,
Like in a trance,A poem is written,Why?Those are the secretsThat All answers,Defy!
Oh, the understanding,
Of life, of pain, of love,Past and future,Is uniquely theirs,As if God had given,Certain chosen PoetsA sixth sense,To write, to love, to careFor others.
Fragile is the Mind,
Trying to keep things afloat,Trying not to bail outFrom Life’s boatNot Easy!Sanity is a fragile lineThat once crossed overDoes not give a second chance,But being strong,Avoiding a head-on collisionIs not always easy,Nor within every human’s visionWhen you’re hurting to the core.Weak is the flesh,But the mind is more,Above all,When purple flowersNo longer singAnd love’s hopeHas…