NOTHING LOST
There is fire in my heart
that carries me to places
of my own creation,
words flying on Fury’s Wings
bursting from dying spaces.
the soul speaks and I listen
before there is only silence
of the passing spirit; there is
much to tell for the mystery
we seek is within us…
Comments
give him our love
on behalf of all neo
an active mind
is need of the hour
enjoy a sun shower
Richard you are doing a great
Richard you are doing a great deed by writing for our beloved Joe...
Please let him know that all his beloved friends here on Neopoet wish good for him and sendinng our positive energies to him..
Warm regards,
I too endorse
Raj's good wishes from all
I too endorse
Raj's good wishes from all
The poem
I know nothing of those things referred to by the above respondents so can only speak of the poem as I read it. The meaning is deep, the execution effective, so all in all, a good poem with the subject well communicated.
Hello, Keith. My neighbor and
Hello, Keith. My neighbor and good friend, Richard oftrn types my porms as I dictate. I have aadvanced Parkinon's disease and have reched my final days, Paralysiss and losss of motor control.
joe
Hello Joe
I am deeply sorry for the misfortune visited upon you. You are still a great poet but knowing what you have just said adds many dimensions to what you have written.
you still smile
smiles only but not like me
This smile took many hearts away
only in one now it stays today
each and every night all say
but many a times
he looks another way
to compare your smile
with someone else's all say
but there lies no truth in that
your smile is aging maybe
but still spills youth
on many daily
your smile can be compared
with by mine only
come smile at me will ye surely
a poets smile lasts a lifetime
your will also
along with mine
maybe longer if wishes divine!
with me then twill still be fine...