Our weaknesses, and rapture,
The Creative Spirit can capture,
The feelings that Life tries so hard
To fracture.
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Knowledge is Golden,
Anything good learnedIs already forgotten.
We fall in love so many times
And then sadly discover it’s not real,True love accepts the faultsWith all that’s good,Only then can Love flowerAs it should.
Poems felt,
They just mellowAs liquid gold.
I study feelings,
Not bragging,Just understanding,Seeing,How feelings,In other human beings,Nest,The gestures, the eyes,The movements,The internal pound,The language that is said,Without making a sound.A thrilling sensation,Observing all this,To me it means,Deep Human communication,Truly does exist.
Rabble Rousers
Power, powerIs their prizeWatch your libertyDemise,More they promiseLess you’ll getIt’s ironic,You can betOn how easilyPoliticians,Do forget…
They met across the river,
And they loved each other deeply,More than anyone could say.But the Sun and Moon conspired,And the Wind swept them away,Happiness is just a lyre,That you never learn to play.EpilogueWhat Life gives, Life takes away,Happiness is just for hire,Please come back another day.