Sandra Feldman Poems

If we can't
Have the Truth,
At least
Write it,
...

Poetry and Love,
Believe it or not,
There are some
That are made,
...

Like a prayer,
You calm,
The wear and tear
That so many times,
...

Like the flame
Of a lit candle,
Whose drip, drip,
Fades life away
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I will stay,
Silently
In my corner,
Like little
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Intuitively,
One knows certain things
Without being told.
Fortunately,
...

Sometimes you regret,
Being who you are,
Not being brave enough,
To tackle all the stars
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A thing,
Of grace and beauty,
Goodness, too
Is a love, forever!
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Poetry,
An inexpensive therapy,
But not for everyone,
I cannot really tell you
...