Shadows crawl along the walls
Of past incense,
Each day succeeds one another
Leaving no print, no memory
Just emptiness.
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Bye, bye the USA,
No more, From Shore to Shore,Just Shame will come you’re way,This is the saddest day,A Country great you were,Corruption, ate your Soul,And threw your Heart away.
A poet is amazed,
Of things noticed and unnoticed before,Wide and narrow, big and small,From fierce tiger to humble sparrow,For his eyes, heart and mind,Are compelled to write,And want to comprehend it All.
Oh promise me, oh promise me!
If you don’t want me, I won’t go,For loving you is all I know,I’ll stay around, just like a Tree,And shade my sadness, silently,You see what you have done to me,Now I’m your slave and you are free!
Art is love,
And when I read youYou stole my heart.
I’m sensitive to words,
Silences don’t set well,Language is a quenching well,Where the waters of sentiment flow,Where intelligence can glow,It has brought us forth from darkness,To the embracement of civilization,From the Stone Age,Made us into great Nations,Do not let this Light,Be buried in the damnation,Of the barbarous, savage throws,Of incomprehension, that knows,No civilized orientation.Intelligence and Language,Plus human feelings,Of compassion…
Because,
So muchOf the same,There is noDefinite nameTo call this.Hello!Invisible,Soul!I feel yourCloseness,And I feelAt peace,It’s goldenAnd I amGrateful,For it all.