Why Poetry,
Because
Poetry expresses
What, nothing else
Ever can,
The most inner
And intimate
Feelings,
Of what is
A woman and A man.
Intense love,
And dedication
Implicit freedom
Surround it,
Gratifying the Soul
True Poetry
Never grows old.
True poetry never grows old....what a great last line! No doubt poetry is the right choice in this not so perfect world. Well crafted my friend!
For those who feel and love, Poetry, it is certainly a blessing, especially in such a sinful world of violence and where human feelings seem to blend with more devil like, ties. Thank you so much for your memorable and beautiful comment!
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I would like to translate this poem
Sandra, your poetry is always refreshingly new!
Your words are so very, very flattering, So delighted, thank you so much, Richard!