Non Locality
Many theories exist; to explain reality;
most of which, few understand;
a most interesting concept is non locality;
space wasn’t a place to expand.
Most think we’re running out of space;
even though space isn’t there;
our dreams should; such thoughts, erase;
by revealing there
My Counterfeit Reality
I approached a familiar corner;
demanding a sharp right turn;
seemed an odd place to mourn her;
and, for the past, to yearn.
Twas a sharp turn to negotiate;
and my past came peering through.
My present seemed to mutate;
and my past became my view.
A
…Fragile
I feel so weak, in great pain and helpless,
my body looks so old and broken down;
and, at the same time, I almost feel ageless;
my memories my mind wants to drown.
I scarcely believe that’s my face in the mirror;
is it true that its actually
Everybody Loves A Clown
It seems as though all love a clown;
but, why is it, that such is true;
one who can make a smile from a frown;
is there anything better to do?
Laughter is the ultimate panacea;
into its presence; we’re lured;
acting automatically; like diarrhea;
Weeds Among The Roses
God planted seeds in his garden above;
seeds that would blossom and grow;
flowers to portray his steadfast love;
He spoke it; and it was so.
The flowers were of exceptional beauty;
only a rainbow, shared their colors;
protecting his flowers, became a duty;
much like
Balance
Life was meant to be lived in balance;
a consistent energy ebb and flow;
a pendulum in perpetual equilibrium;
teaching us, what we must know.
Nature is the angel that’s been given charge;
adjusting life’s coming and going;
watering God’s garden; his principal role;
responsible for
Retribution
Some people we meet, are easy to love;
while others, are easier to hate;
nevertheless; we have orders, from above;
we’re expected to learn to relate.
We’re only human; mistakes are expected;
in this kingdom, for as long as we live;
from the wages of sin; we
A Place Called Hell
Many people think there’s a place called hell;
a separate realm of eternal punishment;
where evil people will permanently dwell;
in a form of eternal banishment.
But hell, itself, really occupies no space;
it’s an illusion conceived in the mind;
the redeemed shall rise
