Layers Of Life

Life is comprised of many layers;
many chapters within it’s book
different stories in every chapter;
unusual twists that life took.

Yesterday walked into my life;
seems that it wanted to stay;
but I needed to focus on tomorrow;
for I know it’s coming my way.

I cannot

Infinite Destiny

Destiny is reality’s completed book;
not allowing any revisions;
errant thoughts; all were forsook;
for, thought, made all decisions.

Destiny was reality, infinitely completed;
its book was exchanged for a play;
only by death, were some things deleted;
and the stage of Light, became day.

Light cast down the

Infinite Beauty

Is beauty no more than a pretty face,
or a shape that pleases the eyes?
What if you could completely erase,
all physical things, you despise?

Where is it, that all beauty resides;
where did it all begin?
How is it that outward beauty hides;
all the truth that lies

The One

I am the sculpter of yesterday;
the artist of the future to come;
a voice of a child you hear today;
I am all of them rolled into One.

I am a potential heir to the throne;
of a King who will never succumb;
and even though I may feel

The Placebo

The limited mind of the man, devises;
some cures of the ills, discovered.
Testing such cures, offer surprises;
an energy source is uncovered.

Some are healed, without man’s cure;
a great bane to the researcher’s ego;
lacking knowledge of something obscure;
they simply call it a placebo.

They

The Seed Of Consciousness

It was the source of life; all being;
for it had all begun with the seed;
Consciousness was thought; not seeing;
fully able to supply for all need.

Thought created within His Mind;
within it; planted a seed;
from which would grow, His kind;
just as He had decreed.

From

Yesterday's Still Here

I used to think that yesterday’s gone;
but now, I believe I know better;
all our yesterdays, continue to live on;
like an old, worn, donated sweater.

Time is made up of unlimited dimensions;
a part of us continues, moving ahead;
retaining the past, is the Master’s intention;

Womb Of Thought

Infinity is the place of creation;
the space within life’s womb.
Eternity is the time for salvation;
our emergence from the tomb.

Eternity and infinity are both One;
only, Consciousness, exists;
life’s end has come; and again, begun;
only Thought energy, persists.

Consciousness is a cloud, unseen;
with

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