Purpose

What is most important to think about;
for we have so little time to think;
must we waste it all, groping with doubt;
while reality totters upon the brink?

What describes the world all around;
is it sight, sound or touch?
What is the greatest comparison found;
just right, too

Today Is Forever

Today will last beyond forever;
a day that time stood still;
a perfect day for all endeavor;
what was; becoming what will.

Yesterday is never to be gone;
it will all return, another day;
actors from then will live on;
for the past must never decay.

The future, too; will

Believe In You

Belief is much more than confidence;
it’s not just wishing upon a star;
it has more to do about circumstance;
and understanding what you are.

You couldn’t even lift up your hand;
if you didn’t believe you could;
for you have to first understand;
it only does

Attrition

All life is really a battle of attrition;
all of evil arrayed against Good;
such is, as we deem life’s mission;
and it has always been understood.

The battle is about thought against feel;
for feelings are oft devoid of thought;
and Thought is the only reality that’s

Eden's Gate

I stopped, to linger, at Eden’s gate;
my trepidation, I hide;
for deep within, I still relate;
to the birthplace of man inside.

A garden where life was planted;
and all of us were mere seeds;
place of birth; consciousness granted;
and the Master saw to our needs.

The

A Soliloquy

A kiss is just a kiss;
until that kiss is missed.
A smile is just a frown;
when it’s upside down.

A hug is most confining;
with love within it’s lining.
We all become invective;
until we’re introspective.

Each day, with love, we’re born;
until we

A Poem Was Planted

One bright fall day; I planted a seed;
a seed that sprang from my thought;
created within, because of my need;
a solution to bring all that ought.

I knew not, what it would come to be;
this particle of energy in hand;
somehow I knew it would be part

A Grain Of Sand

We’re as grains of sand on the beach;
each, a part of the whole which is sand;
there is no limit to what heights we reach;
for we’re all a part of God’s plan.

As a single grain of sand; insignificant;
just a speck of dust in

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