Sandra Feldman Poems

We pretend
That real happiness
Exists,
When we know
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So many things we imagine,
So many things we think about
If though of,
Compassionately, with love,
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When Love is missing
Tears will take its place,
Loneliness in Life can be,
The saddest, darkest,
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Love,
The strangest color
You can think of.
No one can explain,
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Words hold a Beauty
Quite their own,
In poetry,
They've always shone
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Such a lonely feeling
When loved ones are gone,
Irreplaceable Hearts,
Pain that stuns,
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If only you knew,
How deeply, I love you,
Then, Worlds would collide,
Mountains would slide,
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Emotionally destroyed,
Passion, devoid,
No mountains left to climb
No Love, sublime.
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The things we feel,
The things we say
Sometimes may cause,
Utter dismay
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Curious how,
All imaginable ills
Can be pinpointed
On one man,
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