I suppose not
Quite a lot,
Language usage without shame,
Just to fool us, all the same.
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What would we be without each other?
How would we share, without each other?Poets, ArtistsCreators, Brothers.
Life is sad and Life is tragic,
I know by now there is no magic,And that we’re all a bunch of dopes.
Wanting to write
The impossible,Something ineffableThat won’t die.Ah,But it would takeThe knowledge,The feelAll the truthAll theLove and Light,In the UniverseTo go that high.
Precious Poetry,
Stays young and vibrant,A Timeless Treasure.Love, immortalizedBy simple wordsNothing like it.Was ever heard.Poetry, will live foreverIt’s the best,Of all human endeavorsSoul written,With all the Poet’sLove, sincerity and fervor.
Love makes you free,
That Love can be,Your friend in need,That plants the Seed,Of your Eternity.
The soothing blueness,
Waters of the Oceans,Of the Lakes, Rivers,And the Sea,Flowing, creating Life,And sonority,Feeding the thirsty land,Making pregnant, what wouldotherwise, barren be,Making possible the ‘Miracle of Life’,That without you, would never be.