Maybe, rearrange it,
But the real change must come
From society’s side,
Pushed by individual thought
With equilibrium from inside.
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They play dirty,
Serpents from a fallen star,If they promise you the sky,Do beware, in hell you’ll fry.AppendixThey get away with murder,And we,Permanently,Pay their bail,Then cry!
I have some ideas,
Feelings premiere, but are not way on top,I am confused, Doubt’s Runner-Up,The more I Live, the more I Doubt,No one will tell me, ‘the coast is clear’Nor why we live, nor why we’re here,So I’ll go on, day in and day out,Still wondering and not finding out,What this Strange Life is all about.
Love climbs up,
And invades us with its skill,It perfumes the lovely rose,That suddenly in us grows,Love sings everywhere it goes.Love is like a sudden chill,That remains and works its will,Can’t forget its ever thrill,Love that’s lost, remains Love still,Love is love and constantly,It’s the All that makes us Be.
Poets share
Like busy beesThey make honeyOut of words,SometimesBut never money.Just as well!A poet’s thoughts,Cannot be boughtNor would theyEver have a productThat even,Shopping foolsWould buy for money.
Nothing puts a smile on my face,
Kelly Kurt does this with talent and grace,And for that, we all owe ‘im.
You’ve become so much a part of me,
Our ideas, words, personality,Seem to blend right at the heart.Yes, I keep you very safely,In my being, in my soul,For Love isn’t only physical,It’s a Miracle, that’s all.