Sandra Feldman Poems

So many things we imagine,
So many things we think about
If though of,
Compassionately, with love,
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The things we feel,
The things we say
Sometimes may cause,
Utter dismay
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Love,
The strangest color
You can think of.
No one can explain,
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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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It's all about
Feelings,
The rest is just
Altogether,
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Loneliness,
A drop of death
Slowly bleeding,
Day by day.
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Some poems
Can be, Transformative
Elevating,
So deeply felt!
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What pleasure
Your brief
Visits can produce,
You always introduce
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In the solitude of unrest,
The artist,
The poet are blessed
By their art,
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Desire, dreams
And fire,
Make up so much
Of Life.
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