Hidden Treasures

We’ve blessings, we’ve yet to discover;
hidden very carefully; deeply within;
dimminished capacity; unable to uncover;
we don’t even know, where to begin.

Sometimes they’re hiding in plain sight;
we still  don’t know that they’re there;
we, who seldom know wrong from right;
cannot

The Winds Of Love

Winds are breezes of  feelings with power;
all meant to insult the mind;
some are sweet; with the scent of a flower;
while others; designed as unkind.

In a world of thoughts, they serve a purpose;
promting all minds to respond;
with more impact than words on the surface;
they

Persistence

When you’ve gone where others failed;
and still not known success.
Your useless anecdotes, regaled;
still helpless to impress.

Tears flooding down your face;
and failure clear in view;
appraising your own disgrace;
attempting something new.

The footsteps you’ve been following;
have, each one, run out;
and the

Perfection's Journey

Perfection: the infinity of all;
it will never, ever be found;
elevation above our call;
perfected love all around.

A goal worthy of God, only;
attainable by none other;
a space, elevated and lonely;
a dream for man to discover.

A throne where Love is king;
never to be dethroned;

Perception Of Truth

Perception is a strange energy device;
helping us to understand where we are;
sometimes it seems to merely entice;
making reality itself seem bizarre.

Truth so seldom stands out in the open;
it hides in the rear of the classroom;
leaving us hopefully scratchin and gropin;
in order to discover

Perfection

It’s so curious to me that to think what we ought;
no matter where we find our body confined;
God speaks to us, in a language called thought;
he communicates all, straight to our mind.

Like fishes, we’re swimming in a consciousness ocean;
granted powers and freedom from

Perchance To Dream

What is it that prompts me to dream;
what triggers make it seem devout?
What is it that causes something to seem,
to be something worth dreaming about?

We usually think dreams begin from within;
deep thoughts lingering on the mind;
but I doubt that’s where most dreams begin;

Peace

Peace is not merely an absence of war;
serenity may be a better name;
though an armistice is what some look for;
tranquility is much better to claim.

Peace is not simply an end to a fight;
it’s a life lived with deep love within;
with never a war

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