A Time For Pain
Time tends to serve every purpose;
whether it be evil; or good;
its ugly head, just seems to surface;
even though not understood.
Time is allowed for all that’s to come;
on it’s own; it cannot stand still;
it ticks to the rhythm of
A Foundry Called Time
Whenever we speak about creation;
we say, it’s in the essence of time;
time; the foundry of life’s foundation;
all of it; from the sublime.
From Consciousness; came everything;
all that was destined to be;
servants; to love; and serve their king;
the perfect
Prisoners Of Failure
Most spend their lives in search of success;
whatever they deem it to be;
it seems each failure, only leads to duress;
from which; they’ll never be free.
Although the body may still remain free;
there’s a bondage of another kind;
in order that people
Sweet Dreams
I often dream of the future or past;
sometimes; both together;
I dream of a love; destined to last;
souls joined forever.
In this life; we’re generations, apart;
tho I feel love in her eyes;
I sense we share the same heart;
her love; held in disguise.
Prisoner Of Life
What happened to the love I once knew;
love seemed to just fill the air;
breathing in love; I blossomed and grew;
knowing there’s one to care.
For a lifetime, I had someone to love;
and someone, I felt, loved me;
now my soul longs to
Living To Die
Life is a journey of ultimate purpose;
we live; that we might change;
sometimes it seems a veritable circus;
as our energies rearrange.
It feels as though this is our only life;
our time to laugh and cry;
a time to choose a husband or wife;
we
A Crown Of Thorns
What crown would befit the king of kings;
you would think it be one full of jewels;
but, what is the image such a crown brings;
impressing the most audacious fools.
The crown is a symbol of complete authority;
to which; all must bow or kneel;
The Significance Of Irrelevance
I feel as tho I’m wasting my time;
as if mere words are eloquent;
leaving reality; into the sublime;
daily becoming irrelevant.
Nothing I’m saying; hasn’t been said;
my words are mere repetition;
thoughts are images; soon to be dead;
the future is