Like the cold old mountains
And the sorrowful seas
Are there, forever,
Immobile; souls and minds.
Like the tender fairy wind,
Comes with such magnificent swift. Like the roaring river To be absorbed into the lover’s arms. I’m lost, Excitedly lost.
Like the morning purple sun,
And the birds singing, of their homes. Like the twilight of the setting sun And the birds flapping back in flocks, I’m lost, In honesty, I’m lost.
Like the evaporating water
And the clouds that rain, Like the changing seasons, Like the eternal foreplays Of nights and days, I’m lost, Perpetually lost.
In the depth of mother’s eyes;
Like the genesis of time. In the touch of lover; Like the revival of the dead. I’m lost, Beautifully lost. Considerate thoughts on *living Bold poems on Life* Grand poems on Lost
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We live in two different planes of existence. We travel two different paths within those planes. Our paths cross on both but unite in neither. By day we live in one plane where we work, we provide, we survive. We
Ail, What we did to earth? Before The births, we took the lives, Ceasing the smiles, we ruined the hopes. deny the past, lets demand peace. Erase the scars of our wicked strokes. Find the light hidden inside. Gold dust
I tell you love is but a dream. I vow never again to love, never again to be lost in the soft glow of orange light where love does grow and confound, bringing only confusion. I know now, know all
I lost my mind I lost control I lost my heart I lost my soul I found my body I learned its role I deeply got to know my soul I found my heart I healed the hole I saw
Tag me with a lie or Trick me with a sigh. Free me from truth and Let me be a brute. Fight me like fire or Let me be your desire. Grab me like a child and Drag me to