At The End Of The Rainbow
My life has become a mountain to climb;
a seemingly endless endeavor;
my goals reach well beyond the sublime;
I feel I’ve been climbing forever.
I’m searching for the end of the rainbow;
hoping to find a pot of gold;
more recently;
Voice Of An Angel
Truth and reality are untamed mysteries;
illusions challenge our very being;
generations compile all their histories;
like reckless downhill skiing.
Most live in the illusion of total control;
in search of someone to care;
somewhere there must be a matching soul;
surprised, when no one is
Waves Moving On
Life is the energy of consciousness;
its metaphor is called a river;
an ebb and flow of righteousness;
a perfect gift; the perfect giver.
Life is the ocean of living waters;
it can never die; and be gone;
involving all mothers and fathers;
death is its waves;
Pessimistic Optimist
I usually try to look on the bright side;
to face adversity with a smile;
lately, my optimism has quietly died;
and may remain dead for a while.
I enjoy the sunrise on every dawn;
disappointment rules my night;
I usually try my best to carry on;
while
Pessimistic Optimist
I usually try to look on the bright side;
to face adversity with a smile;
lately, my optimism has quietly died;
and may remain dead for a while.
I enjoy the sunrise on every dawn;
disappointment rules my night;
I usually try my best to carry on;
while
Dimensional Divide
We see life, as though, a movie or a play;
one, in which, we’re living inside;
a consciousness, living, each hour; each day;
until all awareness has died.
All our focus is upon this physical being;
living in a created dimension;
instead; we are light from a
A Lonely Soul
My life was a journey in search of love;
tho righteousness was God’s goal;
I find myself praying to God, above;
for I am a lonely soul.
I’ve been in love; a few times before;
but now; I am old and alone;
I can’t
Moving On
Why does it seem; we’ve a difficult time;
letting go of things of the past;
life isn’t just physical; it becomes sublime;
nothing physical can last.
Imagine yourself as waves of God’s love;
and the universe as consciousness;
flowing below; then returning above;
the ebb
