Poets are Magicians,

CIVILITY,GONE!Like screamingHYENAS.Opposite political sidesATTACK,Each other.No longerA civilized CountryJust a raw NIGHTMARECreated by thoseWho want to runFor office,To have POWER,Complete CONTROLAs they breakOur backs,And DESTROY, ALL!Conclusion:RESPECT, CIVILITYHYENASATTACKNIGHTMARE,POWERCONTROL,DESTROY, ALL.

To live without your Love,The shadows grow,The silence grows,And Life loses its touch.My long lost Love,Where did you go?I call, in vain you’re name,The silence knows,Not where to go,All emptiness, the same.A void wind blow,It’s cold ice, slows,Life’s lonely, loveless game.The hollow hearts,Where love was lost,Will never be the same.

Weren’t we once told,We were, indeed,Like brothers?I am forever perplexedBy the pain we inflictOn one anotherWhen it is so much better,If we cultivate the flowersWe can later love and gather.

Delight, that reallyMeans so much!As travelling oceansMeet the stars,So numerous,That even,Lonely Night,Paused,Hypnotized.A Love so deep,Beyond and pureThat even,In the morning SunThe angelsHad to stop,And bless itWith their sighs.

We hide behind it,Lie behind it,Sometimes, as actors,Even transform ourselvesAnd hide behind it.The make-believe of the face,That tries to hide Time,Save youth thru beauty’s grace.

In the solitude of Time,In the solitude of morn,Life inserts its painful thorn,For existence is a myth,Knowing not, why we exist.

Wanting to be lived!To the utmost Romantic scenes,Life is a film,And I am the director of my will,And the Star of my dreams.

Thru people that I’ve never met,Keeps new events on track.The past, present and future,Computer, does adapt,Can take you almost anywhere,Especially with laptop.I live in my computer,It is my second home,I travel and I write my life,And never am alone.However, I must truly say,Amazing as You are!You certainly cannot replace,The sweetness of a warm embrace,Nor reaching…

The essence of your mind,Where I will certainly find,A Spiritual Bond, forever.Love isn’t only eyes,The Mind, the Spirit,The union of the Souls,As hands intertwine,This electrifying Feeling is mine,All mine, when we’re together

Today!The ‘Teachers from Hell’Are at it again,Everyday!And I must say:‘You lousy, no good creeps,You’re not fighting for justice,Equality or to make lives better’All you want is power and controlNo matter what you destroy,Or burn up as coal.You want to prevent us from getting aheadThat only to you, we should bow,Our brainwashed and drained heads!So wake…

Life went byIn vain,Nothing butAn uncomfortableCover,Where sadnessAnd tears,Could not hideThe empty river,Dry, WideWithout you,Total pain.

Falling in love,The Razor’s Edge.