Sandra Feldman Poems

If only you knew,
How deeply, I love you,
Then, Worlds would collide,
Mountains would slide,
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Emotionally destroyed,
Passion, devoid,
No mountains left to climb
No Love, sublime.
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The things we feel,
The things we say
Sometimes may cause,
Utter dismay
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What's in a poem,
That man can't destroy?
Essentially Love,
With feelings to spare,
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As the Night begins to slumber,
And most dreams start to awake,
I do softly sigh and wonder,
If true love is really great.
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I fell in love with words of pain,
With Sentiments that joined the rain,
Intimate tears, that were in vain,
And then just Silence, one day came!
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I know you're there,
I feel your presence,
Everywhere,
The air I breath,
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We are all addicted to something,
Mostly Not Ourselves,
It is amazing how most people,
Tend to destroy themselves.
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Once upon an Absurd World,
A Passion took a Rose's form,
And from the thickest mud was born,
The loveliest Flower ever known.
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