Vampires Of Love
Vampires are mythical fictional creatures;
living off the blood of the living;
often pictured with a living bat’s features;
thought of as vain and unforgiving.
Few still believe in the vampires of night;
tho many, dream of them above;
many sense love; stolen in broad daylight;
Idiosyncrasies
All were created as God’s reflection;
yet; no two are exactly alike;
I feel like I’m God’s imperfection;
like when I rode my first bike.
I find myself odd and very unique;
saying things to my detriment;
my idiosyncrasies; open to critique;
laughing; while others lament.
Modern Colosseums
Life is a never ending parade of events;
one generation; following another;
every today follows the past precedents;
time only acts as a buffer.
We marvel, looking back on ancient Rome;
their barbarism displayed in museums;
we see the resemblance to our present home;
most teams have their
Temporary Lives
We believe this lifetime will last forever;
but it’s merely our life in disguise;
it’s only a chapter; that death will sever;
it’s one of our temporary lives.
Every day is a page in our book of life;
one lifetime is only a chapter;
a
Engaged
Words are the foundation of physical reality;
thoughts evolving into light;
the building blocks of an energy duality;
different as day is to night.
Reality exists in a great many dimensions;
one is above all the others;
earth is just one of God’s extensions;
a kingdom for prodigal
Whispers Of Evil
Happiness brings forth shouts of sheer joy;
while whispers often hide what is real;
hiding their purpose; demons can be coy;
knowing evil has little appeal.
So evil usually lingers in the shadows;
the sheep don’t know they are there;
sometimes; dressed in sheep’s clothes;
Who Is God ?
Is God a consciousness of infinite synergies;
a compilation of all seen and unseen;
a consuming fire, of everlasting energies;
or simply someone’s vacuous dream?
Logic, alone, speaks to God’s existence;
since, nothing comes out of nothing;
false pride ushers in man’s persistence;
surely
It Wasn’t Meant To Be
When I was a child; I had many a dream;
about what my future would be;
most of our lives are not what they seem;
very few believed in a destiny.
As the years slowly passed; things changed;
pavement and buildings replaced the trees;
