Sandra Feldman Poems

I follow you into the darkness
Of our lost dreams,
Where there is no longer
Hope,
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A stylish vase,
Almost a work
Of art
And a Rose,
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Mixed up creatures
On a Globe,
Round and Round
And Round
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Deepest first Love lost
Sharpest knife, cuts life away,
The World ends that day.
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Not all Poems
Are always true,
Some are pure
Fantasy,
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Artistic creativity,
Perhaps
The best activity
Ever known,
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We live in mental caves
Looking for exits,
Our Lives
Are very strange
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In the forgotten
Prairies of the mind,
I search for answers
But find none!
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How very EVIL
They really are!
Those that pretend
To care,
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Ink
The link.
That makes poetry
Become real.
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