The Ultimate Season
Sometimes it feels I’m escaping physicality;
as the background seems to fade;
imagining I’m just an illusion of reality;
a fool in life’s empty parade.
I’ve come to know; that life is a dream;
mere thoughts; becoming surreal;
nothing, in life, is what
The Oxygen Of The Soul
Love is life’s most mystical energy;
it can soothe, or cut like a knife;
love is two lives, wrapped in synergy;
such love endures for life.
Love and hate; come without ration;
each can build; or tear down;
true love is the most enduring
The One I Love
I’ve been in love; more than one time;
each time, was special and unique;
my thoughts of love; became sublime;
true love is the energy, all seek.
When I was young; I was very shy;
uncomfortable in my own skin;
though there’s a girl
The Death Of Purpose
Life was created to always have purpose;
tho we often, don’t know what it is;
sometimes reasons, lie neath the surface;
defying circumspect analysis.
I’ve reached that curious stage of life;
where my life has lost its meaning;
I live all alone; having lost
An Illusion Of Reality
Consciousness is the totality of life;
whether we’re awake or asleep;
many of life’s lessons cut like a knife;
from what’s sown; we’ll reap.
Consciousness was shared by the Master;
we’re thoughts upon his mind;
our thoughts of rebellion led to
Code To Understanding
We’re living in a kingdom of mystery;
a world, most don’t understand;
thinking; that, what will be; will be;
believing we’re in command.
We puzzle, over, how it all came about;
gazing upon a distant star;
few understand, we’re inside; looking out;
its
Vanishing World
Life is a never ending, complex mystery;
like a flag, becoming unfurled;
all things, of past, becoming just history;
in a dissolving, vanishing world.
What has happened to my sense of reality;
I feel like, from life, I’ve been banished;
tho life seems the same; I’m
Kingdom Of The Mind
I’m walking the border, between two kingdoms;
not knowing where I belong;
one, ruled by perfection; the other, by freedoms;
attempting to just get along.
Sometimes I feel like I’m young and alive;
then comes the shadows of night;
in darkness, I wonder how
