Fast Forward
In your mind, fast forward into tomorrow;
to imagine what your future may bring;
bypassing all the tears, and every sorrow;
dream of life’s song, you’re ready to sing.
In our minds, we’ve created that which we’ll be;
the journey, upon which, we’re
Epiphany
Consciousness seems to travel in waves;
like the ocean’s ebb and flow;
seeking whatever it’s awareness craves;
there’s no place it cannot go.
Life is experienced in neverending layers;
each one, a complete world of its own;
many of us, fancy ourselves as its players;
ultimately
Drowning In Thoughts
I feel as though constantly taking in water;
though water isn’t even around;
sometimes my mind doesn’t wish to bother;
and, that only silence is found.
Drowning in thoughts of future or past;
without any sense of purpose;
how long can such impressions last;
thoughts
Peace, Be Still
The Creator of all, knew what was true;
of what His creation consisted;
all characteristics that made up his brew;
and so, He simply insisted.
For the weather He’d made to alter the day;
had quite suddenly come to a boil.
The awareness, within, wanted it’
From The Bosom Of God
Creation is motion of light and sound;
their waves traversing all reality;
an ebb and flow, permanently abound;
they are constant, without finality.
A picture of true reality exists;
a holographic kingdom of Light;
within its images we persist;
facing an endless night.
Reality, itself,
…Hibernation
Some animals have been especially designed;
able to sleep through much of a season;
enabling them to contend with hard times;
lack of food in winter, the principal reason.
Their body processes are greatly diminished;
so that they will not face starvation;
they remain in “sleep” till winter is
Heroes Of Glass
Nearly everybody loves a hero;
it’s what many aspire to be;
much like that emperor, Nero;
they’re fiddling; a fire to see.
For heros are not all they seem;
not always possessing class;
some are a product of our dream;
and they are heroes of
A Wasted Life
So much of my life I’d like to forget;
many choices, I made, were wrong;
there’s much, in my past, that I regret;
I no longer believe I belong.
Often, my life seems like one big mistake;
like an ocean wave saturating the beach;
leaving
