PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

What was is was,

What is will be.



Hope puts the ability into possible.



Mirth in Birth is relief in grief.



At the start there was space there still.



To inhale is to suck.



Collect, organize, co-operate,

Affiliate, cogitate, regenerate, satiate.



A faith is created that none need it dated.

Where will is meant to be saved not spent.



Behind Goth gold,

Found long the soul,

As to the Kip.

A Sea a Fish.



Put not upon,

But next and along.



At all is lost,

If all is cost.



What if then yet,

For what not is get.



Child my dreams,

So that I may still,

And with love and hold,

Remain fulfilled.



Pleasant sure can when some more is at hand.



Liken to the blue is the heal,

As the desire of the orange is the peel.



Must again the stop, and start enough.



Before the time, is complete,

The shoes will shine and the vision sweet,



A Piece of life continues a life of Peace.