Fulfillment, the shore,
Where Love’s sea,
Gives you more,
Of Immensity.
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You write,
For life?Probably,But in a much moreHumane wayThan the branding iron’sScarlet letter.Poetry in the poetLeaves its markNot escapable,Only, writableOften you may writeA poem, simply by feelHaving joyous, appealFulfilling you,Mellifluously, entirelyFascinating, words appearLike magic doves,Flying from magician’s hatYour poem sings melodically,Euphorically,Maybe claiming other soulsThat want to see, to feelWhat you see and giveAs the doors to dreams…
Poets communicate?
Thru rhyme and reason,In any season,They really do!Poets communicate with Light,And words that cause no fright,But try to alleviate the heart,And give unto Life and Love,A much clearer insight,Poets communicate with magic,Thru a world of words that tries,To make our petty lives less tragic.
Nor money, nor jewels,
Can SatisfyA lonely heart,For of loveThere may be too little,Or none at all,But there never will beEnough.
Love,
Easy to lose,Love fades quicklyWhen not used.Love,Adoration between two,Sudden waterfall,Soft as dew,Tenderness,Both bold and sweet,Feeling that you can’t defeat.Love, why did you hide from me?That’s the one place,Where you don’t want to be free.
Poetry,
Freedom of space,Of mind, Of spirit,Embracing, Grace,Happiness, placedAll of Life in it.
Love comes, Love goes,
Those waiting in despair,One thing man knows,Is as Time goes,You need someone to care.