Reality Closing In
We live in a realm with perception’s conclusions;
deceived by its sounds, and sight;
for reality was brought about by light’s illusions;
its death appears in the night.
Within our minds, we are unable to conceive;
the truth of a world of light image;
only
In The Master’s Mind
I’m but a thought; in the Master’s mind;
a mere hint of God’s complexity;
I’m wondrously wrought and designed;
becoming what he wants me to be.
Sometimes, I’m laughter; brought by a clown;
there’s no limit to what I
The Weight Of Memories
Many say their troubles weigh heavy on their mind;
as though they’re a physical entity;
it would seem, thoughts are weightless, by design;
since thoughts are a form of divinity.
Thoughts all emanate from a consciousness;
they are its life and breath;
troubled thoughts are
Rest In Peace
During a funeral; it seems most ironic;
as though all tensions, it’ll release;
a statement, counterintuitive and iconic;
the minister declares, “Rest in peace!”
It seems foolish; as family members cry;
the casket, carried by somber faces;
not a member of the family, has a dry
For The Love Of A Woman
For the love of a good woman;
men have chosen to die;
once her tears have spoken;
even strong men cry.
There is never a sacrifice too great;
when two hearts suddenly meet;
when two like minds commiserate;
even hate shall face defeat.
A
…From The Mind Of A Poet
The mind of a poet, is an open book;
exposing truths, a soul would hide;
allowing, everyone to take a good look;
at the deceptions, lying hidden, inside.
All poetry is a form of elite mystery;
tho often melancholy and somber;
restructuring accounts of
The Power Beyond
I can feel an immense tug from above;
my energies, within, respond;
it’s the overwhelming power of love;
emanating from beyond.
My physical landscape, fading away;
a power beyond, playing its role;
a part of my heart; bids me to stay;
tugging the sleeves of my
I’m Just Walking Thru
We treat each day, as tho it’s our own;
enjoying all our liberty;
not understanding, this life is on loan;
it’s only a temporal reality.
Some believe life exists, only in thought;
an illusion, seen on the mind;
others believe it’s where
