Beautiful River,
Poetry,
In present world of anxiety
You flow, you calm,
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It's a sad and unfair life
So many times,
Those who deserve to be punished
Survive,
...
My words are me,
My feelings and my poetry,
There's love between us
An endless Sea of capacity,
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Our Moods,
Like The Wind
Fly in, fly out
Discovery,
...
Lucky me,
I just read a poem,
So rare to see,
Of such great Beauty,
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They call Them eccentric,
Just to be kind,
Poets are strange ones,
Always trying to find,
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It comes or it doesn't,
It's there or it isn't,
Poetry is,
More often than not,
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Hobbling along,
Disoriented,
Wounded in my Soul,
Hit by an invisible arrow,
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No matter how hard,
Anyone tries,
It's only the Eyes,
That can express.
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