To be able to express
The Humming Bird
That sings,
Within.
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Crowd, the Eagle’s nest,How long will it takeTo get to Life’s crest?Flying higher and higherSome go thru lifeDesperately searchingWhat is way too high,Or too much.We must always be humbleAccepting defeatWhen it comesBut then get up,Brush yourself offAnd start up the hill,Again!In good faith and good will.We are the lucky onesFor in our Country,Liberty and opportunityStill…
So many fine Poets,
Hope everyone realizes,That as long as there is Poetry,Men of good will,Will continue Life’s Fight.
Here is a poem
Enjoy its wordsIf they are rightRegard its imageJoin its flight,And learn that loveGives life, its mightTraveling furtherInto light,And don’t forgetTo give a smileTo those alone,To those abandonedIn life’s trialSometimes a poemOpens doorsTo feelingsNever felt before,If they are goodThen make them yours,Spiritual richnessAs bequeathedBy just a poem,Nothing, else.
I’ve read a lot of poetry,
But what thrills me the mostAre words that do conveyOf Love, the overdose.
Because poets can dream
Sea of discovery,The world of fantasyThe mind can travel free.There is a line that’s crossedWhen poems come acrossAnd sparkle inwardly.Communicative spiritMore felt,As ever freeAnd inner worldsDo come across,Surrealistically.Reveling secretsNo one knows,Except thru Poetry.
So many people in the World,
Are scarce and rare,Hard to getGood exchanges, tepid and fair,Not much love, any where.I would have liked,To pour out my feelings,Like they didIn some romantic moviesOf times gone and past,Where love was realized,To last,And was the most important thingThat Life could bring.But it was not to beAnd now as sad and hatefulAs it may be…