All I see,
Is an empty carafe,
Were once there were,
Seas of expectancy
Now, disappointment,
Has the last laugh.
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I look not,
Living Life and Time,Have faded me away,Like an evening flowerThat may not live another day.But, does it really matter?As the bitter winds of LifeProgress and Sway,Here today and gone tomorrow,Not even after all Life’s troubleDoes your looking glass Double,Have a right to stay.
They’re working on a new smart car,
It will take you for an auto-ride,Maybe cook dinner for two.What I wrote is partly joke,But we’re now so mechanized,We communicate thru tablet-phones,We no longer read deep, human looks,Nor do we want to understandThe soothing language of the eyes.
The things we feel,
Sometimes may cause,Utter dismayBut do we ever learn the songHow to correct?So much that’s wrong.
Love’s the height of all desire,
It is Paradise on fire,Sometimes bitter, sometimes sweet!
What good is living?
We don’t want to give up,LIFE,Until our last breath,We are seeking,The reason, why we cling to life,The reason, why we ARE.
I love you, Poetry,
You flow in me like new blossoms,Pink and red and full of Love.With you, life is never quiet,I have music, I have rhythmAnd blue hope in skies above.I navigate thru Life’s Ocean,With your help and at my side,For without you, I’m still waterJust an ocean without, tideJust a shadow with no smile.If without you, I…