Closeness Never Grows Apart
I close my eyes and think of things,
That were and are and may yet be,
I free my thoughts and let them roam
and let my mind choose what to see
And so I think of all those times
When you and I were strong and free
I feel your nearness give me warmth
And let your laughter comfort me
For closeness never grows apart
Those moments shared stay in the heart
When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| I Look At All The Poems You Write | 0 | 08/13/2009 |
| Closeness Never Grows Apart | 0 | 08/11/2009 |
| Love | 0 | 08/11/2009 |
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