Sandra Feldman Poems

Down the hill
And up to trouble
We are in
Very bad bubble,
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I want to write
Myself
Right into a Sphere
Where all sadness
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We all need
Desperately,
Sentimentally
Someone, something
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They're are loves
That last forever
Even though, they've gone away
They're alive in memory's pleasure
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Words,
Like white Doves
Of Peace and delicate Beauty
Fly into the hearts
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I march
Thru the snow,
Limbs frozen
Heart frozen
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Time does not return,
Nor does life,
Therefore, I will
Love you now
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Of Art,
The subtle beauty
Magnified,
Yet praise is not enough
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Cheating Cheaters
Seem to win,
There's no Justice
Only Sin!
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She ran after love
Making dreams her sweet home
Time passed,
Yet no love,
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