Like a miraculous filter
Of Life,
A poem holds so much,
Says so much
...
Drifting, drifting, drifting away
Dreams come, night and day
Getting, getting, getting away
From life's reality
...
Music
And the right words,
A song
That goes along,
...
It's just,
A question of Time,
You can't go home again
Because no matter What,
...
Thoughts
And blends of life
Go into Poetry,
So few are happy moments,
...
In a world, bitter and narrow
Where hope lingers, sad with sorrow,
That we're not just bone and marrow,
Hoping Love be here tomorrow
...
No one has ever
Really cared,
An open heart
In lost despair,
...
The generosity of Poetry
Is such,
That it allows you to say
What you are feeling today,
...
Like a miracle,
And more than anything else
Poetry can recreate
And transmit feelings.
...
Reality,
Harsh retreat,
Difficult to face
However,
...