Aging Process
Getting old is a most objectionable chore;
but time is an incorrigible opponent;
as it quickly flies by, I only want more;
but, time lets me know, I don’t own it.
I don’t ask for much; just to not slow down;
and that wrinkles won’t
Aging Process
Getting old is a most objectionable chore;
but time is an incorrigible opponent;
as it quickly flies by, I only want more;
but, time lets me know, I don’t own it.
I don’t ask for much; just to not slow down;
and that wrinkles won’t
A Life Of Failure
Most seek a life full of significance;
success, becoming their goal;
conflicting with One of omniscience;
creator of their eternal soul.
Many let their conscience be their guide;
the success they seek, eludes them;
while lust and pride, remain deep inside;
successful ventures, exclude them.
Others
…If The Shoe Fits
If the shoe fits; you must wear it;
for it carries you down the road;
if it’s a burden, I can lift; I’ll bear it;
for, we all, were meant for a load.
For, each lives in destiny’s employ;
God has a plan
Imagery Of God
All life is, indeed, a delicate flower;
fragility should be its name;
its very existence, is hour to hour;
and its beauty, is more of the same.
Such delicate beauty, by God employed;
was all destined to love and bond;
by storms of life, were flowers destroyed;
I May Not Agree
I may not agree with much that you say;
in thoughts, we may be worlds apart;
though you might never pass my way;
I still sense that you have a kind heart.
Intellect is the ability to process information;
each of us have it in some
Fast Forward
In your mind, fast forward into tomorrow;
to imagine what your future may bring;
bypassing all the tears, and every sorrow;
dream of life’s song, you’re ready to sing.
In our minds, we’ve created that which we’ll be;
the journey, upon which, we’re
Epiphany
Consciousness seems to travel in waves;
like the ocean’s ebb and flow;
seeking whatever it’s awareness craves;
there’s no place it cannot go.
Life is experienced in neverending layers;
each one, a complete world of its own;
many of us, fancy ourselves as its players;
ultimately
Drowning In Thoughts
I feel as though constantly taking in water;
though water isn’t even around;
sometimes my mind doesn’t wish to bother;
and, that only silence is found.
Drowning in thoughts of future or past;
without any sense of purpose;
how long can such impressions last;
thoughts