what other poets write,
Communicating in good verse,
Calms one another’s vital fright,
And makes us feel,
What in the World is still alright!
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A white page
Pencil.A good home,Some inspirationWhich I hopeWill stayNot roam,That’s all I needTo happy be,And never feelTotally desperateOr alone.
Some have so much to say,
Sad is the Silent morning,The Silent night,When language took Flight,
What is Love?
Over and over again,Undying till,The last breath,If ever you are,So blessed,That is what Love Is.
The here and now are Nothing,
Our Hearts will be together,As our Love Forever mounts.
We look for love,
Maybe a muffled cry,Maybe in some forgotten land,Where Roses go to die,Where home is not you’re home,You’re soul is not your own,You’re staring at the livid sand,Knowing you’re all alone.One love I had,That made me glad,But had a heart of stone,You cannot love an aching dream,Someone you’ve never known.
There are no reasons,
For falling in love,It just happensAnd if it does!If deeply feltThus shared, it beThe greatest blissHave we.But,If the contrary beAnd this loveIs an impossibility,Doors of unimaginablePain shall open,For all eternity.