Poets cry and love too much,
Create new Worlds for you to watch,
Dream of things that cannot be,
Thinking thoughts of Fantasy.
Poets drink a Sacred Wine,
Open doors to the divine,
Poets suffer and as such,
Have of Love, the magic touche.
Straight thinking there, loved it. Read mine - Brush Strokes - and - An Emily Dickenson Theory - Adeline
So true Sandra, and poetry is undervalued by the general populace I believe.
In this very harsh world of human kind Where true feelings are hard to come by Its the clan of poets who bring us hope Create a dreamy world to which we can elope..... Good poem and welcome to my page too.......
Beautiful poem Sandra. Perfect look at real poets. Very sensitively written, it got to me. Thank you for sharing. Thank you for the wonderful comments, you always get right to the gist of a poem. You have great insight. Sometimes I think how did she do that? How'd she figure out what I was really saying in a poem. Always straight forward and honest comments. Thank you, RoseAnn
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes to get an understanding into anothers life whom you have not yet met is pretty amazing. These wonderful words along with this website give so much to us all. Thank you