Poetry For Life

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I sometimes wonder why? I sometimes wonder… My thoughts are so strong. My thoughts are so strong that the weight takes me down. So low that the only place for life is the “dream”,
The dream with sails broad and strong…
Sailing vehemently on the clouds that have no edge,
Imagine. Let yourself go. Let yourself go.
In keeping my pause,
In keeping my face up,
I get so fed up with the worthless reality that the world carries out.
In me the voice is loud. The voice is loud and clear. The voice in you and me...
In the world the voice is dull, for the voice is suppressed by old dreams that worries and cares anchor into the deep.
Let us break the ropes and dream. Let yourself be carried by imagination.
Stop!
Stop and really listen.
Really listen to the deep sound of yourself and allow yourself to fly.
Fly high…
Stop!
Dream!
Live!
Imagine...!

(2003)

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Expression

Expression is in the action that brings forth the impressed but the impressed is rarely seen. Instead the implied impression is overlooked and the individual eye reflects while the heart sees and the expressed is revealed in the soul of the eye. Then the expression is true and achieved because of what fragrance is released from the heart, which brings forth expression and achieves the desired result. Expression.
(2003)