Useless Is; As Useless Does
As I’ve grown old; I’ve become insignificant;
I’’m not the man; I once was;
no longer feeling like a full time participant;
useless is; as useless does.
If I were able; I would drop to my knees;
praying to the Father, above;
Transcendence
It seems like more than a lifetime ago;
there was a world that used to be;
a land covered by grass and then snow;
and, all that the eye could see.
That world is now become the past;
a new one; superimposed, upon.
Why can’t that old one,
The Summation Of Dreams
Life is the aggregate, summation of dreams;
of what we’re born to be;
droplets of water, in flowing streams;
one of those droplets is me.
Dreams are the manuscripts, all of us write;
the blueprint sketched in our mind;
dreaming of futures; each sleepless night;
I Am An Empath
I am an empath; as I’ve recently learned;
inhaling the feelings of others;
it’s only a gift; it cannot be earned;
a link to all sisters and brothers.
It’s a mysterious energy; most surreal;
whether it be love, or wrath;
the feelings of
The Dog-Eat-Dog World
I awaken in a world of adverse competition;
laced with universal corruption;
the love of God; replaced with ambition;
the image of a volcanic eruption.
Daily, I can feel such pressures within;
feeling the intense pains of age;
sometimes, I don’t know where to
Yesterday’s Memories
I long for a future; made up of the past;
I’ve little interest in tomorrow;
past memories; are all that will last;
when joy exceeded sorrow.
Those memories of past, have no rival;
slowly fading, as I grow old;
I need those thoughts for survival;
those
No Death Is An Accident
In life; all things happen for a reason;
everything has its purpose;
whether it be; murder, robbery or treason;
reasons, hide neath the surface.
Although some occur due to frustration;
violence cannot be condoned;
there is never sufficient justification;
such deaths, should be atoned.
Many
…The Naked Soul
For life on earth; we’re given a body;
disguise was it’s primary role;
bearing an image of a physical oddity;
in order to hide a naked soul.
The soul hasn’t any need of feet;
it travels about, in the mind;
it’s also where
