Most famous people,
Are partly-rat.
Who can we trust?
Who do we really know?
We all have some feathers,
As black as crow.
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Friends that have never met,
Reaching out, minds meet,Without objection.The Heart and Feelings,Crossing Time and Distance,Are the projection,Of a human film,That when properly handled,Runs it’s story without, deception,And includes, above allMuch wanted, human affection.
Poets are a strange lot
Feelings and poetic flashes,Quite a lot.Greatest satisfaction!Above all,Never political plotsPoets love humanity,Quite a lot!
The World is round,
Maybe that is why,We are always knocking,At Hell’s Gate.
The Angry Sea,
Hurricanes, crazy winds,Rains of mortal reach,It’s as if Nature wantsTo wipe all away,Cleanse what we have soiled,Shattering all rules of decency.Are we being punished for our sins?For the disrespect to this Earth,The disrespect to human feelings?Who can say?All we know is that our behaviorDoes not give Hope much to say.
Oh, Love!
Like the UniverseLike the StarsLike Mystery,That never tells usWho you really,Are.
Sometimes I feel like a clock,
We have two hands too,Time affects us all so much!It’s Life that unstoppably moves,From beginning to end,Messages sent,Loves that are bent,Testing our fortitude,Time that is spent,Forging our livelihood.We all move in Time and Space,Let’s make our lives meaningful,Hands working with creative grace,Not fabricating thorns but lace.