A Life Of Fear

We all think of fear as an instinct;
an energy to protect us from harm;
allow me to be completely succinct;
fear is not a type of alarm.

Fear is the principle competing force;
the antonym of faith and love.
Fear is the power behind all divorce,
of a spouse,

A Footnote

A footnote of me, is all I ask,
that history records of me;
when my life, dissolves into past;
it’s what I would like to be.

That a few might even take note;
that I had one time passed by;
seems more than a little remote;
such thought bring

Advice

Ever notice some people like to give advice;
they usually think they know better.
But before you follow, you’d better think twice;
especially if they seem a go-getter.

Struggling to know how to fix their own lives,
in no way inhibits what they do;
for, they have no power

The Silhouette

The Aura is the energy’s soul;
foundation for creation of life;
creating a Silhouette is it’s role;
becoming the Silhouette’s wife.

Silhouette and Aura; inseperable;
Light, interwoven with energy;
body, without Aura; irreparable;
for they form a perfect synergy.

Light created a holographic illusion;
the Aura intermingled;

Family Picture

They gathered together from everywhere;
no traveling was actually involved;
each, merely thoughts, from here and there;
their physicality, long since, dissolved.

They each shared a deep family connection;
and each, somehow knew, all others;
each, had once earned their Father’s rejection;
and, all were sisters and brothers.

They

A Window To Infinity

I’m looking out the window to Infinity;
and nothing is out there to see;
for, I am a part of the eternal Divinity;
all that I’m seeing is really me.

There exists One entirety; a singular Entity;
of which all reality has its own role;
such is the

A Thought Became

You may not believe that it’s true;
but, you’re inside; looking out;
take the time to think it through.
What is this reality about?

Perception’s merely a form of thought;
and thoughts are never the same;
a whirl of energies, to this, brought;
all in the Master’

A Stormy Ride

Driving an empty country road;
engulfed by an emptiness within;
reality seemed almost to implode;
and I didn’t know where to begin.

The scenery was peaceful and serene;
but my mind was devoid of purpose;
through it’s midst, ran a flowing stream;
and life, seemed peaceful on its

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