Sandra Feldman Poems

Each Poet
So unique
In though
And word,
...

Love,
Unattended
Cold and Still
Haunting,
...

Dark Night,
I could write
The deepest verses
Of Love's delight
...

So lost in thoughts
And memories
I hardly lived,
Nor swam the Seas,
...

Love,
Why does my heart
Without you
Hurt, so much!
...

The present World
Of Rats and Men
Often coincide,
Most are proud
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I want to know
And I want to
Understand,
What makes anyone
...

Verbal Flowers, words that bloom,
And enrapture with their tune,
Perfumed Roses fill the space,
Colors mauve, yellow and red,
...

To feel what another
Has written and felt,
An illuminating miracle
No less,
...

There we stood,
Three feet apart,
In the silence of the hall.
Nothing mattered, not at all,
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