Sandra Feldman Poems

Sometimes
Words can be intoxicating
Like the finest wines
Like the finest things,
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I love those
That look after,
And take care of others,
They are truly our kind,
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Poetry,
You feed the brain
You feed the soul,
Accompany,
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So Few attain greatness!
Others must not be jealous,
For They are a Gift to us All,
Living monuments,
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Oh, Poetry!
Song of Songs
Friend,
And intimate
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We like to paint images
Into words,
We like to say things
Never heard,
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I see a light in the distance
It must be the Moon,
Night so black and lonely,
Moon so lonely lit
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Sometimes,
Some are like stone,
They abandon us for others
Fidelities, hardly, known
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A Straight line to nowhere,
Solitude guides you there
Silence accompanies the traveler
Hoping, to arrive somewhere.
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Life has its,
Fatal attraction,
You writhe and rant
Flow and chant.
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