Sandra Feldman Poems

So many Languages spoken,
And yet so very few harmonious views,
When will we learn to communicate,
With truthfulness, not only clues?
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I have no way
Of reaching you,
To tell you
How I feel,
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Their are certain
Relationships
That can never again
Be the same!
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Sometimes,
I wonder,
If poems
Are not
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In the Aquarium of my memory,
Remembrances, pile up,
And melancholic thoughts
Awaken me,
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A friend that's far away,
Is still a friend
Especially if Poetry's
In the blend
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Like a Fountain
Needs water
And the Sea,
Space, so free,
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The waves do break
Against the rocks
When Tempest strikes
And Love is cast.
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In the dark corners,
Of the Universe, of the Infinite,
Poetry starts to die,
Now almost all is permitted,
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Wasting time,
Writing verses,
In a world,
Full of curses,
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