Serpents from a fallen star,
If they promise you the sky,
Do beware, in hell you’ll fry.
Appendix
They get away with murder,
And we,
Permanently,
Pay their bail,
Then cry!
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They read each others verses,
They didn’t know each other,Only through words, it seems,And yet a Love had flourished,That crossed, personal lines,A Love that made their hearts beat,Not once, but many times,A Love born from abstraction,A Love they idealized,The purest Love that ever,Two Souls had realized.
Sometimes,
And hurts so much,There is no place to hide,And you cry,As if the eye,Were the torrent that magnifies,Pain thru tears,As Time embers the fading Past.Our lives are like dried flowers,That slowly lose their sun,Searching the shadow cast,By our dreams and hopes and fears,Knowing that nothing in Life is certain,But made up of some rare smiles…
Shall we share the Roses?
A painting by Renoir,Would really be fine,Sharing Beauty, composes,A feeling sublime.Love is the miracle,That can work this affaire,Life’s a sharing process,Try it if you dare,Being kind to others,Doesn’t show its wear,Shows, the heart is beatingAnd that you really care.Love can conquer mountains,Open up the Sea,Make our lives together,A melodious Symphony.
Every poem
In minds and hearts,Hoping love,And fertile thinkingWill make us grow,Closer togetherCultivating,Love and feelings,Vocal languageOf the Arts.
You give me life,
You make me floatOn love’s blue breeze,You make me feelThat life is goodAnd that thingsWill beAs they should,Who are you, pray?And should I tell,You are the PoemI love, so well.
Life, World, Universe,
And yet, Life Flows,Different in many zonesBut always wanting to know,Where we come fromAnd where our lives go.Mystery of Mysteries,Will we ever know?