That only sensitive hearts,
Can feel
To which their whole being
Kneels,
A language that transcends logic
That goes beyond the written hand
Flooding everything with Magic.
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Watching flowers on a tree,
Dreaming of a better WorldThe idealist sees evil blurred,Loving all there is to love,With olive branch,Flies the white Dove
The sweetness
On our feelings does impose,A purity, a peace that glows,That only Nature can compose.A Rose does impose,Beauty,Thru visual power,Symbolizing,Love,Therefore being,Poets and Angeles,Favorite flower.
The sounds of certain words
That become aliveAnd in us thrive.The tones, the intentThe surrounding scentOf certain words,Can be so thrilling,Even fulfillingEmbracing all,Large and smallAt certain times.Poets, WritersKnow this wellAnd with certainWords and thoughts,Can inject a livelyFeelingThat sometimes can beSweet healing,As their webOf worded feelingsFills in many,A life’s loss.
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…
Have you ever had that feeling
That you must revisit and reliveA film that with you stayed,Because it said so much to youWas also, so well made!
Poetry,
It sooths me,It keeps me saneIn an insane world,It opens doors,Never bores,Communicates,It’s with me always,Poetic voyage,That takes me,To the brim of happiness,Saving me from darkness,Keeps me breathing,Keeps me living,Was my first love,And will be my last,Always with me,Unending love,Universally vast.