Human Beings
Living in silence alone, but not. Living in a world that is saddened with chaos and war. Living with Love yet living with Grief, Living in a world that is full of these. Living through time yet not in this time, Living in a world yet not yet Living. Full of mysteries... and hope... and hate... and love... and kindness... and compassion... and silence.... We are here. We, who are seen, and noticed, and alive, us human beings.Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
LadyMoon225’s Poems (16)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Human Beings | 0 | 11/09/2009 |
| Life of your sadness | 0 | 09/08/2009 |
| You stand | 1 | 08/13/2009 |
| Finding Hell | 0 | 08/04/2009 |
| Honouring my father | 0 | 08/04/2009 |
| I am me | 0 | 07/20/2009 |
| Demons and Angels | 0 | 07/19/2009 |
| Immortal One | 0 | 07/05/2009 |
| Dream World | 1 | 06/30/2009 |
| Soul Sister | 0 | 03/02/2009 |
| Cryptic Life | 0 | 01/23/2009 |
| Living the Life | 0 | 01/23/2009 |
| Geuss what? | 0 | 01/23/2009 |
| Nature's Call | 0 | 01/22/2009 |
| Sea Heart in the Forest's Song | 2 | 01/16/2009 |
| Soul sound | 2 | 01/15/2009 |
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