Than Never to have loved at all,
For without love, life nothing gives
And all is dim and sad and small.
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The United States is Not,The Country it once was,SHAME, SHAME on Us!We threw Ourselves,Under the bus,There are not enough tears,Of guilt and regret,To regain,The honesty and decency,We the people so openly gave up,And Were made to forget.And if there is any Justice left,Let the guilty, one day,Pay for and regret,The Hell’s Fire,That they themselves, SET!Not…
Stanza after stanza,
This is my diary,The song of a tremblingBird,Resembling a heart,That just wantsTo be heard.
Miss Poetry,
Not temporary idolatry,For those who haveYour marvels sung.Eternal fountain of youth,Of Beauty, Love and TruthWhose endless gloryAnd unfinished story,Is not yet done,As you, Miss PoetryLovingly, rival,The morning Sun.
You want to express,
So much can’t be explained,The origins, depths of reason,Happenings, FeelingsSo many of Life’s strange dealingsWe live in a state of perpetual frightTrying to get things rightAnd not succeeding.Writing, reading, thinkingLike imprisoned hamstersGoing round and roundOn that, cruelest of wheelsIn most miserable cage,Going no where,Leading sometimes toDeep inner rage,But never opening, totallyLife’s great Mysteries,And fathomless, secrets.Are…
When minds and hearts
And start to showDevotion,New Stars are bornOf Light,In emotional explosionAs Venus,Once by chance,Imagined,Love’s emotions.
Come fill the day,
Make all that’s not caress,And tenderness,Just disappearin the timelessness of miles,Make Time no longer, be,Part of our frail mortality,Love me as I love you, dear,Without end and without fear.