Please, just be grateful.
When poems come your way.
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I can’t forget you
I try.I will never be preparedFor that final,Goodbye.Love is a specialTyrant,And I can’t explainWhy,But every timeI think of your departure,I break down and cry.
Thoughts
Go into Poetry,So few are happy moments,The rest are painful memoriesThat cut you like a knife,So, can reading, writing poetryReally help you stay alive?
A Tree,
The breath to give,Humanity,Without our trees,No other Life would be.Yes,The living Trees,Where beauty be,Green Liberty,Reaching on high,The leaves that sigh,Eternity.
The artist understands,
The emotional earthquakeThat life and love do cover,And can artistically conveyHuman understandingBringing us closerTo one anotherIn a most amazing wayAs Life is given,To color and clay.Whether in a painting, poem or play,The true Artist has so much to sayAbout Love and human expression,His song to Life’s mysterious processionBecomes at times, a life long obsessionAnd his…
The joy that writing brings
That can compare,Nor that we best can share.Writing is an ArtOf inner soul and flight,Of unimaginable mightOf feelings that have wings,Of inner songs that singOf new dawns that arrive,Of human tendernessWhere words can sweetly nestAnd all great Love you’ll findIn Wisdom’s deep caress,Imagination’s sight,Its Wings forever bright.
Dressed in Spring flowers
Love took a silent walk,That day,So in love were theyWith one another,That no longer did theyHave the need to speak.Their loving looksTo one anotherSaid more than any wordsCould ever say.