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The Vanishing Kingdom

The Vanishing Kingdom

I feel as though I’ve lived many lives;
all rolled together as one;
my body battered; barely survives;
and the worst; yet to come.

I experienced it all; both love and hate;
in a kingdom; I’ve learned to despise;
I’ve seen its violence; and

The Ebb And Flow Of Civilization

The Ebb And Flow Of Civilization

Life is the river; that’s forever flowing;
it can’t remain static, or still;
becoming a forest of civilizations, growing;
in answer to the Master’s will.

We’re to become fruitful and multiply;
creating countless generations;
there; we’re to live; and

The Path Of Least Resistance

The Path Of Least Resistance

In the natural order; we resist all change;
most, have their own comfort zone;
finding comfort; what others deem strange;
each; reaping; what they’ve sown.

This world becomes a stage for a season;
we each, are prodigal actors;
sometimes, avoiding the voice of reason;

A Forgotten Memory

A Forgotten Memory

Some lives are destined to be documentaries;
so that others, who follow, can learn;
but, others, become forgotten memories;
our thoughts, are of no concern.

I find myself in that melancholy situation;
even though I have knowledge to share;
the mere thought of it; brings aggravation;
for

The Eternal Creation

The Eternal Creation

Life is eternal; a universal consciousness;
and, tho the truth may seem odd;
truth is perfected love and righteousness;
created by a perfect God.

Consciousness of God; eternally existed;
creating the beginning of physical life;
the conflict of hate with love, persisted;
the battle of darkness and

Beyond Heaven's Gates

Beyond Heaven’s Gates

Every day, a new life begins;
one, that is fresh and new;
one, with heartaches and sins;
and other baggage to accrue.

I wish I could take away all their pain;
tho such would be a mistake;
they’d lose the joy of dancing in rain;

In Darkest Night

In Darkest Night

In darkest night; I long to escape;
all the tragedies of my sin;
in the new dawn; I shall awake;
and God will invite me in.

Life is a scrapbook of human frailty;
loneliness leading to sin;
we can be whatever we choose to be;
but don’

The Quicksand Of Depression

The Quicksand Of Depression

Most of us have felt the pain of depression;
without fully understanding its cause;
it occurs as the result of guilt regression;
one of perfection’s underlying laws.

In the beginning we were only energy;
given God’s gift of consciousness;
a soul; sculpted into what

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