To breath the fragrance
Of your promised land,
To search, to want,
To understand,
The Why of what, we be,
The need to be loved
Unconditionally,
The want to understand
All of life’s
Great Mysteries,
For that we need
A helping hand,
And faith,
In much more than just,
What we can touch and see.
Her pop eyes, creekWith that crooked lookOf having reached,The summit of corruptionAnd yet!She still holds her seat.Shame on them,All that fool,FoolsAnd shame,On allOf us too!Allowing suchDisgrace!To happen.
Saying and meaning, ‘I Love You’Then that becomes Poetry too.We want to live in harmony,But only Love can make us free,And give our lives celestial careNo matter why or when or where.
No need for words,Oneness, speaks,Deeply,So only two can hearFeel,The Love,That’s far and nearAnd, endlessOut of TimeChallenging, fear.
Can alleviate their soul,Communicate with others,Artistically,Becoming together,Whole.
Do flow,Sometimes stronger,Sometimes slow,Sometimes passionately so,Sometimes gone, so long agoExplanation?We don’t know.Love,Deep emotion, so insane,Sometimes happy,Sometimes pain,Sometimes all of it in vain,Sometimes with a sudden rain,Love can bloom, be born again,Then all other disappears,Life regains it’s Mystery,And Becomes, just You and Me.
Make you smile,Shed a few tearsEntertain youBlot out, fears.Bring you closerTo the starsAffirm loveAnd sometimes,Even,Tell you,Who you really are,As from darknessLight is bornPoetry can even beYour protected.Loving home.
