And,
Some Don’t
It’s in the blood,
The mind, the soul
A great compulsion
That stands alone,
Stranger
Than anything
Ever felt,
Ever known.
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And.
As,An open woundNo love, no tiesNo sharingBeautiful,Sunrise,Only darkness,And sad sighs,As the lonely moonWent, silently,Lifelessly, byAnd long lasting tearsFilled,The heart and the eyes.
When a young person dies,
For no reasonWe must do more than cry!Today,AGAIN!Unbelievable sad darkness,Shooting violenceHas taken an innocent life!There is no excuse,No human way, we can explainThis terror, this horror!Are we still in our savage hour,Beasts, a sick societyFull of unnecessary,‘Do what you want,Open Rage? ‘All we know is that a fallen angelWill not come home tonight,I think of…
You thrill me,
Beyond any words,Who are you?The Artist,With talentthat burns.
What makes One fight
I suppose we’re all different,But beware of thoseWho have no Insight,And practice,Intolerance and ignorance,We just cannot write about itAnd turn the other cheekOr accept defeatThere, we are obliged to fight,And Win,The line to disaster is so thin.
Looking for
And Stars,And while we’reAt it,Let’s throughThe Sea in too,I’m still lookingFor you,Dearest Love,My whole lifeThru.
Have I found the truth,
In your words that,Speak to me,So profoundly,I’m not resistant,To be what I should not be,The Dependency,On your words,Like the air I have to breath,This emersion into your world,Where I stay and cannot leave,You have chained me and disdained me,But I really do not care,All I know is that I’m happy,Knowing that your words are there.
Are all alone
What can they do?
They have no home,
The oyster has its shell
But without its Pearl,
It is also alone,
In the quite mist
Of all that salt and foam.
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As a child,
The Moon and goFor a ride,Inside the sky(Hey, diddle, diddlethe cat and the fiddle,the cow jumped over the moon)One of my favorite,Nursery RhymesI also wanted to play ballWith the planetsAnd see what there was,Inside,I suppose that wasMy short lived, Astronaut side,Also wanted to Fraternize,With roses and birds,Nature’s honey slideBeing a child,With all the hopesAnd dreams,…
Change minds,
Do good!Love, fountains
Grow,
And the pain of othersAnd then give,Give helpTo one, anotherJoyfully, the wayHuman beingsShould behave,Helping one anotherWithout betrayal.We grow better.We grow tallerWe go farther.
Poets are a strange lot
Feelings and poetic flashes,Quite a lot.Greatest satisfaction!Above all,Never political plotsPoets love humanity,Quite a lot!
One of the most beautifully poignant things
Is the discovery,Of other Sensitive SoulsThat thru words wants to expressLove for all our given miracles,Of which Life is,The most sacred and the very best.
Ah, the depth and charm,
That only Love can satisfy,Loving you is like idolatryAnd after all this time,I still don’t even knowExactly, why?