Sandra Feldman Poems

Come on,
Speak to me,
My love,
Poetry,
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Love is more than love,
It is consideration,
Abnegation, affection
Adoration.
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I'm running out of ink, time and blood,
Acceptance, quiet patience, too
Nasty things just seem to flood
The Nation where I live.
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The magic today
Of image,
Mixed with feelings
And happenings,
...

Poetry
Kneads,
Molds together
Truth and feelings,
...

Some say,
That Poetry's depressing,
That's not really fair
Personally,
...

With time,
Life falls upon you
Like a ton of bricks,
And you realize
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When I think of you,
Past or Present
My imagination flies,
My pulse is agitated
...

You want to express,
The ineffable, but
So much can't be explained,
The origins, depths of reason,
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