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Emotions Bottled

We sometimes speak of emotions, bottled;
for it seems that we hold them inside;
eventually, to the point, tears are throttled;
not allowing our tears to confide.

Tears are the river of life, for emotions;
granting them the power to live;
repressing anger and guilt into oceans;
tears help us

Entangled Souls

It seems, we’ve left Thought behind;
kissing became a predominant role;
if true reality is Thought and its mind;
then, Love is entanglement of the soul.

All our souls are eternally connected;
an energy bond, will forever exist;
by the Master’s will, each is protected;
and the Master’

Exhaustion Is My Name

My physical body is very tired;
my energy body; the same;
much of my energy has expired;
exhaustion is now my name.

Physically, I’ve exceeded the max;
my energy level is lower;
how can I ever learn to relax;
It seems my purpose is over.

We think of this

Expect It

Pride will come to one and all;
pure logic; we can’t reject it;
and, pride commeth before the fall;
we might just as well expect it.

It’s toxic, much like a disease;
but its symptoms are often subtle;
it comes upon us all with ease;
its reasons should

Conspiracy Theories

Let’s laugh at the latest conspiracy theory;
it’s what propagandists teach us to do;
dismiss each one of them without a query;
and the upcoming victim becomes you.

Openly lying to the most honest of folks;
ones who could never even conceive;
convert the most honorable into sad

Completion

In life; we each have a task; a commission;
we’ve made a promise of what we’ll do;
the choice, we made, was our own decision;
and we’re given the strength to come thru.

Very much like a ship on the ocean,
we’re searching to find dry

A More Perfect Union

Governments are the greatest source of abuse;
that mankind has permitted to exist;
“for the greater good of all” is the excuse;
for allowing them all to persist.

If mankind were all inherently good;
we’d require none, to take God’s role;
but, since the truth of evil’s

Life's Drama

Some people claim to hate drama;
but, that is merely a ruse;
for drama brings more than trauma;
it’s also life’s masseuse.

In many of the acts of life’s play;
we often become worn out;
especially, with the day to day;
but, that’s what life’s

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