Poetry List

Clean and free our soul, make peace reign.

I do ask that at the end, when you look behind,
To feel that all this life a piece of art it is.

I like so much to feel the strong and edgy stone
Under my palm or under my feet, is like a song.

Beautiful stories, but illusions

It is a friendlyiness manifestation
Or you could say a love revolution

I would never give a breast
Only to attack the best.

It is an art of philosophy, a symphony

I feel something so pure and innocent,
Yet full of fire and a lovely burning scent.

I dream of you and write another poem

And then my thought is slowly saying
That there's a change, peace is coming.

I wonder if the sun is selfish
Or in its full glow is it an artist?

You say you see a snake in me when looking