Where Sorrows Flow
It appears that sadness flows, like a river;
and yet, somehow makes love grow;
the imperfect gift; from the perfect giver;
who decides; where sorrows flow?
How can love, ever build on such sorrow;
how does despair, make us grow;
our eyes must be fixed, beyond tomorrow;
The Paralysis Of Fear
The body was created for perpetual motions;
response is the mind’s obligation;
all can be paralyzed by injury or emotions;
fear challenges life’s foundation.
Fear can prevent every movement we make;
haste makes waste; we say;
most live in fear, of every step that
The Narcissist
Everyone is unique in who they become;
there is no simplistic mold; all imbue;
some are lazy; others have a green thumb;
each holds a different view.
Some would give you; the shirt off their back;
while others are selfish and vain;
some, eat sit down meals; while
How All The Others Feel
Feelings are energies; deep and bizarre;
having effects on our being;
subtly giving shape, to who we are;
emanating from a realm unseen.
Feelings are thoughts; within the mind;
devoid of any physical touch;
some like to leave their feelings behind;
believing they’ve become
Eternity On My Mind
The mind has an incredible capacity;
it’s extremely well designed;
the golden years, affect its veracity;
with eternity on my mind.
Many can recall nearly everything;
spanning a lifetime of years;
I recall seeing an eagle take wing;
filling my eyes with tears.
The world,
…The “Better Half”
Marriage is the joining of woman and man;
two parts together; made whole;
eternal love; the force, of God’s plan;
the combination becoming a soul.
Marriage; the union of disparate personalities;
virtual opposites, joined as one mind;
bringing forth the risk of obtuse realities;
when divorce
Inter-dimensional Life
We think that we live in space and time;
tho our mind may be in another place;
heaven is a kingdom; considered divine;
wearing an inter-dimensional face;
Energies constantly expand and contract;
life a river; they ebb and flow;
the energies that grow; must redact;
it’
Love Is On My Mind
I awaken this morning; full of thought;
writing about what I feel;
all supersedes; what I’ve been taught;
my world has become surreal.
My mind is filled; in search of solution;
of how it all is designed;
but, how can I reach a rational
