Not always those that write,
Do what they say they feel.
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I Promise,
Come what may,To be together,Whether here,Or somewhere far away,Where Life can be better,And where I can stay,Looking into your eyes,‘Forever’.
Oh my heart, my heart
When torn apart, we were,And now my days flow into night,Love’s light is never there.Outside, the daily movements,Of life seem to take place,Inside my lonely mountain,I cannot find my place.Life roars past like a lion,At such a hurried pace,You turn around,And all is gone,In such a senseless race.Neurosis is an ailment,Of body and of soul,It…
Poetry is the master.
But who would not drown?Happily,In her fantastic waves.
Words like daggers,
When unfairly used,Nothing really can repair,Sentiments, abused!
Poetry feeds,
Of our Humanity,As if to make,A better World,Where All can live,In Harmony.
It’s a bad day,
But I have no place to go,No place to flowMy dark waters,Cry, my sadness awayMy solitude gray,Yes, it’s been a bad dayWhen love is at playAnd there is no place to goAnd even tearsWon’t come my way…