Sandra Feldman Poems

'The Crystal Hammer of Poetry'
Was I given such a Tool! ? ,
Of amazement, Worded Wonder,
To be able to tame thunder,
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Roses,
I'm coming home,
Trying to cope with being alone,
Roses, as you sway,
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I want to tell you how I feel,
And how I Love all that you do,
The special way you look at me,
That makes you know me thru and thru,
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Poets cry and love too much,
Create new Worlds for you to watch,
Dream of things that cannot be,
Thinking thoughts of Fantasy.
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The Ivory World,
Of white and black magic,
The Keys, melodies,
Emotions abound,
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Tonight,
I want to write,
A poem that's all white,
No colors,
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In the loveless, lonely night,
When all dreams have taken flight,
I love you.
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Even if you did not love me,
I would love you all the same,
For in True Love there is no pride,
There is no shame.
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Poems are not made of words,
They're made of inner feelings,
Words instead of colors, paint,
The portrait of our inner state,
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Poetry is like a prayer,
In your moments of despair.

It can be a guiding light,
In the darkness of your night.
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