Living Waters Of Love
We’re all leaves on the tree of life;
destined to flourish; then die;
enduring the heartbreaks and strife;
while, often, wondering why.
We began our lives as seeds;
then, growing into a root;
living water provided our needs;
consciousness; our fruit.
The colors of life
…The Uneasy Meek
We all are simply bundles of energy;
living out the human condition;
our thoughts; a blending of synergy;
each gifted, for a unique mission.
We’re energies; within a thunderstorm;
waves; rushing upon the beach;
tho, many are different; others conform;
each; with lessons to teach.
Some
…Chinks In The Armor
Memory is the armor of our stability;
making us feel safe and secure;
allowing our thoughts incredible agility;
without it; to others, we defer.
Memories are like a flowing stream;
as pure as the melted snow;
ebbing and flowing; like a dream;
things that we choose
The Greatest Love Is Hate
Its been said, Love is a splendid thing;
to which; many can relate;
love is signified; when wearing a ring;
but, its greatest seed is hate.
Hate can motivate in whatever we do;
we hate due to what one does;
when you hate me; I
A Ghost Called The Soul
I’m now living in a world of dreams;
physicality is my current role;
but, everything is not what it seems;
I am a ghost called the soul.
This physical body is but a shell;
destined to perish soon;
the earth is only an image
Living In The Past
I awaken, yet, to another today;
my only focus, is tomorrow;
my past, often seems in my way;
with its troubles and sorrow.
Although I cannot change the past;
that past remains my home;
I keep believing it cannot last;
since it’s made me so
The Indefatigable Will
Fatigue is the great enemy of determination;
whenever there’s a problem to solve;
our will must deal with recurring frustration;
persistence; another name for resolve.
Our will is the core of all that we believe;
the foundation of our every thought;
a fabric of reality every
Cradle To Grave
All lives are lived, cradle to grave;
none of us can do any more;
our memories are the roads, we pave;
we are the ones keeping score.
No one born, can assess his own life;
our guilt; prohibits, we do;
overwhelmed by heartbreaks and strife;
we hold
