Sandra Feldman Poems

Pens and Pencils,
Ink and Lead,
Nothing would I,
Have instead.
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I'm so Proud of my People,
The way they have evolved,
A Country huge, that showed the world,
You can be free and bold,
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Life is strange,
But we are even stranger,
A Cocktail of Contradictions
Without any benedictions,
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If I had a Magic Pen,
Oh the wonders I would do,
I would write in every Heart,
'Love thyself and others too'
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I love the seagulls and the sea,
Their salty language speaks to me,
Intrigues me also and as such,
I do enjoy them very much,
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Love knows no pride,
It burns inside,
Destroying all our senses,
A Passion that is like a knife,
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The good old times,
When Love was young,
Have gone away,
The game is hung,
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Discover me,
In the grains of salt of the sounding Sea,
In the perfumed Rose, that you cannot see,
In the Wind that calls and is always free,
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Would an Eternity be too long to be together?
No, I don't think so,
No one has timed Love, yet,
And anyway, Time means Nothing to me,
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Come on,
Open up the Sky,
I want to fly,
Inside,
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