I love you more than anyone I know,
Hold on, I’m coming to take you home,
To take care of you, to love you,
Now and Always, you’re not alone!
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Man,
Or toss him,Serpent, Apple, or notWe’re a terrible lot,In our bloody History,Past and Present,The best example,We’ve Got.
Like a drop of nectar
Where all dreamsAre being born,Inspiration,Does it own,And the Artist awakensFrom his slumber,To create artistic wonder.Oh, may Art, Love, BeautyAlways reign!They’re the only thingsThat keep us sane.
Could Poetry be
A different World,Crawling incessantly,Over reality?Unanswered Mystery,Is Poetry…
Sometimes mystery
And needs no more,Just feeling is enough,Understanding has a ceiling,Not so for feeling.
Poetry is
In between the lines,Not justWhat it reads.Poetry isLooking at the moon,The ocean, the treesBut seeing moreThan, the eye can see.Poetry is an ambianceThat lives,In your personality.Poetry is,You and meWhen love appearsSuddenly.Poetry is a Music,Beautifully strong,Melody,Singing,Forever free.Poetry isA desperate rose,An Eternal fragrance,Fantasy.Poetry isThe Sounding Sea,Blue, immense,Inspiring,Endlessly.Poetry isA feeling that lives,Sometimes beyond,Rationality.Poetry envisions,The greatest ideals,With a Love…
Vegetating in a slumber,
No more dreamsDisappointed in Life’s cover,Things are never what they seem.