From A Descendant Of Sages
I feel as tho still a child of youth;
wondering if I’ll ever grow;
I feel the sting of my own rebuke;
praying others never know.
Failure has been my wayward path;
even tho, as a child, I believed;
I feel I’ve incurred
From A Descendant Of Sages
I feel as tho still a child of youth;
wondering if I’ll ever grow;
I feel the sting of my own rebuke;
praying others never know.
Failure has been my wayward path;
even tho, as a child, I believed;
I feel I’ve incurred
The Golden Rule
Do unto others; as you’d have them to do;
once described as the golden rule;
but times have changed; now; a different view;
kindness is the act of a fool.
Everyone is seeking to gain an advantage;
success is all about winning;
our lives are difficult
Happy Endings
I’ve always preferred a happy ending;
when everything works out fine;
perhaps, I’m even a bit condescending;
thinking God will bring all in line.
For, after all, isn’t life like a book;
written by the Master’s hand?
Anything within; that we undertook;
should turn
Words In The Wind
How can emotions overcome strength;
where does such power begin;
can breadth, even surpass all length;
or is all authority, within?
These are just words, making little sense;
but, aren’t our lives much the same;
often thoughts roll in, that are most intense;
and yet,
Warpaint Of The Soul
Life is comprised of human civilizations;
separated from a universal One;
then, further divided into warring nations;
a prisoner to pride; they’d become.
Pride created a generation of conquerers;
all; descendants of the King;
cast out to become aimless wanderers;
seeking power over everything.
No
…A Meandering Stream...
When young; we’re a force of nature;
looking about; our life is a dream;
as we get older; we become nomenclature;
our life; a meandering stream.
We were the winds and waves of power;
demanding to have our own way;
destined to become a wilted flower;
Denial
Pride is the crowning of yourself on the throne;
refusing to accept inconvenient truth;
trusting only yourself; becoming alone;
a total denial of the obvious proof.
Society is a collection of living beings;
humanity subdivided into tribes;
a holographic picture of a kingdom unseen;
producing energies called vibes.
All
…The Ultimate Affront
In life; we’ve created a panoply of wrongs;
we’ve done many things we shouldn’t do;
with evil, we don’t do; we’re just “go alongs”
only God can make our lives new.
We’re all wicked; beyond understanding;
in search of God’s