So Long Ago
It seems like it was just yesterday;
but I know; that just isn’t so;
it was another time; just like today;
but it seems so long ago.
Time is something; I don’t understand;
it’s merely a rhythmic tic and tock;
a mysterious rhythm; beyond
So Long Ago
It seems like it was just yesterday;
but I know; that just isn’t so;
it was another time; just like today;
but it seems so long ago.
Time is something; I don’t understand;
it’s merely a rhythmic tic and tock;
a mysterious rhythm; beyond
The Death Of A Life
Death has such an ominous sound;
it ushers in fear and dread;
affecting everything; all around;
all things, thought and said.
Many think only the living can die;
but, memories also die too;
many spend a lifetime; asking why;
as their life passes in revue.
The Many Faces Of Life
Consciousness is a multiplicity;
appearing as many races;
some are described as ethnicity;
for life wears many faces.
Life is the whole of consciousness;
within it; both evil and good;
life is the projection of righteousness;
though often misunderstood.
Life really has neither hands nor
…Truths We’ve Yet To See
Suddenly, I found myself awaken;
not realizing I’d been asleep;
my consciousness, severely shaken;
prompting my soul to weep.
I felt as though I’d become a mist;
my physical body, gone;
I still remained in reality’s midst;
entering a brand new
There’s a popular phrase: mind over matter;
indicative of the power of thought;
when it’s considered, all platitudes, shatter;
explaining how creation was wrought,
The creation of all we hear, see, and feel,
did not come about; as physical reality;
Thought surmised, all that becomes real;
a creation
My Forbidden Fruit
I think of her, daily; and dream, at night;
such thoughts, are constant streams;
in my thoughts; she’s the light of my life;
the beautiful woman of my dreams.
My dreams of her are completely moot;
her heart belongs to another;
she has become my forbidden
A God Called Insurance
Many pray to gods of silver or gold;
because of what they can buy;
for enough silver; a soul can be sold;
without someone asking why.
Every life has its own ebb and flow;
much is learned from endurance;
in search of how to live and
Outside; Looking In
The older I get; the stranger it seems;
no matter what; I can’t win;
my life has become a series of dreams;
while I’m outside; looking in.
Very little, anymore; has my appeal;
I take it, just one day at a time;
sometimes, all of