It has to speak,
Universally,
Of human Spirituality,
And reach the heart,
And reach the sky,
And sail the sea,
And never die.
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We twist and turn
With passionate wordsOf imaginative desire,Oh Poetry!Your fire,Is unstoppable,As your heart palpitatesIncessantly,Full of Love’s desire.
I turned to you,
And I loved you deeply, like before,When in my younger years,We had met,With a passion hard to get,Thru material unrest,With a love, closer to obsession,Loving you now,More than anything else.
Lightly clad
Life, just passes by,If there is noneTo love,For whom to sigh,You don’t much careThe reason, Why?
The eloquent sunset,
The ocean that once saidCome with me, be freeHas lost all its blueness,Its strong liberty,Now trapped in the sadnessThe unprepared madnessOf having to beAlone, in the darknessOf this painful litany,That repeats and repeatsOver and over and overAgain,Love, so hard to appearCan simply one dayAlso, disappear.
A Poet izzz,
All in one,That writes to please,And pleases, None
To make the inanimate, animate
Is the miracle of the great artistBy always implanting, Feeling.