Poetry,
You feed the brain
You feed the soul,
Accompany,
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So Few attain greatness!
Others must not be jealous,
For They are a Gift to us All,
Living monuments,
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We like to paint images
Into words,
We like to say things
Never heard,
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I see a light in the distance
It must be the Moon,
Night so black and lonely,
Moon so lonely lit
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Sometimes,
Some are like stone,
They abandon us for others
Fidelities, hardly, known
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A Straight line to nowhere,
Solitude guides you there
Silence accompanies the traveler
Hoping, to arrive somewhere.
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Life has its,
Fatal attraction,
You writhe and rant
Flow and chant.
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There's a special language,
That only poets understand
That only sensitive hearts,
Can feel
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Remembering
The love we had,
When Spring was young
And new,
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