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Life Goes On

I recall teaching, many years ago;
many students, I still remember;
grading papers; playing in snow;
fifty years ago, last December.

So many people, I used to know;
today have gone from my view;
I can’t image where they did go;
their friendship I’d like to renew.

Many

In The Midst Of Night

In the midst of the night, I hear the call;
of the One who is wanting my ear;
that One who really is my one and all;
who I’m often so reluctant to hear.

He always has great wisdom to share;
yet, I usually don’t wish to listen;

Journey Of Tears

Man is a multidimensional being;
his mind positioned in the clouds above;
when at home; he is all seeing;
and nourished with Wisdom and Love.

Awareness transformed to physicality;
he now faces severe limitations;
losing his upper world intellectuality;
while facing physical temptations.

Consciousness altered to the world below;
to

Layers Of Life

Life is comprised of many layers;
many chapters within it’s book
different stories in every chapter;
unusual twists that life took.

Yesterday walked into my life;
seems that it wanted to stay;
but I needed to focus on tomorrow;
for I know it’s coming my way.

I cannot

Infinite Destiny

Destiny is reality’s completed book;
not allowing any revisions;
errant thoughts; all were forsook;
for, thought, made all decisions.

Destiny was reality, infinitely completed;
its book was exchanged for a play;
only by death, were some things deleted;
and the stage of Light, became day.

Light cast down the

Infinite Beauty

Is beauty no more than a pretty face,
or a shape that pleases the eyes?
What if you could completely erase,
all physical things, you despise?

Where is it, that all beauty resides;
where did it all begin?
How is it that outward beauty hides;
all the truth that lies

The One

I am the sculpter of yesterday;
the artist of the future to come;
a voice of a child you hear today;
I am all of them rolled into One.

I am a potential heir to the throne;
of a King who will never succumb;
and even though I may feel

The Placebo

The limited mind of the man, devises;
some cures of the ills, discovered.
Testing such cures, offer surprises;
an energy source is uncovered.

Some are healed, without man’s cure;
a great bane to the researcher’s ego;
lacking knowledge of something obscure;
they simply call it a placebo.

They

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