Living way into the clouds,
Swaying Words, not clear nor loud,
Dreaming, things will one day change,
When they know so very well,
Life’s less heaven and more hell.
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Windmill masters, wooden shoes,
Not feel the blues?Nothing is ever good enough,Possessions, money, any crutch,In loving Nature find repairWe don’t do, loveliness so fairSooth disappointments that we bear,A budding rose, neath bluer skyThe ocean wide, beauty to try,And then there’s, LoveThat if it’s found,Becomes the whole worldTurned around,For when there’s Romance in the air,We know that happiness is there,And…
A poem can’t wait,
Like LoveLike birth,It makes hasteTo express,Feelings,Everything that is,Cheering, Reeling, Revealing,Way inside,Like fire to the candle,Burning Bright!
Can’t help it, I Love you,
You appear and I find,That I Love you,That you’re constantly there,And each day, more I care,Making me, not be me,And I Love you.As the dawn hits the day,And all dreams start to sway,As the sea grips the sand,As we live on this land,As we suffer and pray,I Love you.With my fears and my tears,And just…
We’re all so corrupt and crumbly,
The oven is cool, compared to you,You’ve got no positive heat,Any day of the week,Even on Sunday.
Oh, Poetry!
My faithful friendThe only one,I’ve ever had.I cry and smileWith you,Hand in handWe’ve traveledLife’s Land,And I am everGratefulFor your presenceAnd your lettingMe explore,Your Magic Land.That takes meTo the coreOf feelings,And helps meUnderstand.
Love is,
A piece of Heaven inside of me,It’s all I lived for,It’s all there is,It’s what we’re born for,Why we exist!