The King Of Deception

The King Of Deception

We find ourselves in a world of deception;
where the truth remains in disguise;
it all began with the earth’s inception;
earth is the kingdom of lies.

Evil’s persona sits atop this world’s throne;
with his cohorts sharing all power;
the rest are

Death Of An Illusion

Death Of An Illusion

We’ve come to accept a dream as an illusion;
for it lacks deeper substance and feeling;
ultimately, most of us have reached a conclusion;
but, such illusions can send us reeling.

Illusions are the thought’s form of vision;
pictures of whatever is on the

The Alien

The Alien

Although the surroundings appear familiar;
something about them seems strange;
reality has tranformed to a realm, most peculiar;
tho I’m unable to assess the change.

Other faces are losing their familial connection;
my eyes drink their energies in;
tho my mind senses some societal rejection;
a new

Revelations

Revelations

Darkness prevails over the creation;
even when daybreak begins;
evil continues to gain saturation;
continuing to count his wins.

Sunrise brings us a brand new day;
causing new hope to be born;
while evil continues to have sway;
and many new sheep are shorn.

Hope is held captive in

It's All About Me

It’s All About Me

I view all reality through eyes and ears;
for each is an energy receptor;
I express myself with my voice, and tears;
but, my mind is my truth detector.

Though I accept light in, through my eyes;
my thoughts tell me all that I see;

Sheep Of Light

Sheep Of Light

What purpose hath suffering brought;
to life’s ancient wanderers;
has it raised ideas to be taught;
punctuated by plunderers?

Do endless sorrows add some purpose,
to love’s enduring embrace;
or other motives lie neath the surface;
planning to take love’s place?

The world lies

Serendipity

Serendipity

A time long ago; when I was young;
and Spring was in the air;
perhaps, a life, before this had become;
my energy goes everywhere.

Tho I don’t remember lives of the past;
those fragments of memory remain;
serendipitous events, in the mind lasts;
the ballad of life’

The Binary Creation

The Binary Creation

In the beginning, was the Word;
God, alone; when all was begun;
creation and Creator were blurred;
as both morphed together as One.

The Word was a thought from a mind;
destined to become a binary creation;
all thoughts, were, in heaven, confined;
Love was God’s

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