We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
Things are shifting in the direction of poetry.
Once unleashed from long hiding it becomes tantalizingly irristable to the soul. There will be no turning back.
Mouse ran into a hole wishing that death had never been invented!
This was wrong that people would die and mouse saw no solutions. Perhaps a book could stop this madness once and for all!
Poetry only seems easy to write because of how far a poet can improve and that even "Bad poems" can be good!
So mark me,
Make no mistake about poetry
I can do far more than confuse
In order to make a new magic
That is as old as you
Or maybe it is DNA
You can't refuse
Take a drink
With a muse
Now!
For a rule
Enchanting you!
Enter the golden room
Grab the finest seat
Then your heart
She has a way
Mystery
Now!
Drift away
Into a sea of cosmic space
Like a waking dream
I enter into
Here
Where the room disappears
I hold you hands
Water onto beaches
Living in the air
No cares
Free
Hither enters the cup
And the magic sign of
Peace and
Love!
Make no mistake about poetry
I can do far more than confuse
In order to make a new magic
That is as old as you
Or maybe it is DNA
You can't refuse
Take a drink
With a muse
Now!
For a rule
Enchanting you!
Enter the golden room
Grab the finest seat
Then your heart
She has a way
Mystery
Now!
Drift away
Into a sea of cosmic space
Like a waking dream
I enter into
Here
Where the room disappears
I hold you hands
Water onto beaches
Living in the air
No cares
Free
Hither enters the cup
And the magic sign of
Peace and
Love!
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