Inspiration, Imagination
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Sandra Feldman
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Presenting things,
As they could be.
Sometimes a mental mockery,
Sometimes a mental tragedy,
Transforming harsh reality,
Emotions, feelings speed ahead,
With abstract paintings in your head.
A dance expressive does begin,
Where hidden passions feel like Sin,
Acceleration, tension mounts,
Then only Writing is What counts.
That's how the Poet's World explodes!
In sudden spurts, emotion grows,
And when the Festive Lights begin
You don't know if you'll lose or win.
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