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In Weakness

How can we exhibit strength, when weak;
how can it possibly be?
It’s a form of strength; quite unique;
generated by decree.

For the strongest man, doing all he can;
is severely limited in power;
when he’s weak; he’s more than man;
and his strength is a

The Pandemic

A terrible plague spread worldwide;
casting it’s reign of terror;
all logic, has been cast aside;
except by those who care.

This plague is a disease of mind;
and Evil is its name;
reality’s become redefined;
Evil deserves the blame.

Evil does more than steal and kill;
he

Perspective

We can’t see the forests for the trees;
doesn’t mean our vision’s defective;
nor, can we; while seeing our knees;
for it’s all a matter of perspective.

Our physical body depends upon eyes;
but the eyes actually “see” nothing;
they take in light; but don’t

False Kings

I have my own views on politics;
but none are really worth giving;
why address truth with empty quips;
since none of it’s to go on living.

This world is reality’s evil times;
Wisdom is in another incarnation;
evil is the way which destiny defines;
most thoughts lack

Worldwide Web

He’s very like a spider in his web;
surveying the world he’s woven;
considering all that’s done and said;
this day’s just another mere token.

Any enemies approaching his web,
are foolish to enter within it.
A spider’s web; a place for the dead;
and

Cloud Of Consciousness

While shaving, a thought came to mind;
one, more than thirty years old;
a recollection, while shaving, another time;
it’s memory, clear and bold.

The memory was of little consequence;
it held no real value for me;
except it related a life circumstance;
allowing my mind to see.

How

Seeing The Light

It’s considered a step towards discretion;
a new dawn replacing the night;
a matter of more intelligent reflection;
when someone sees the Light.

It’s Wisdom taking place of ignorance;
with foolishness fading into past;
intellectual honesty; instead of pretense.
Stubborness; gone on a fast.

It all began with

The Gift Of Purpose

Behold the gift of Purpose;
what is to be your call?
Once it seems to surface;
it’s the greatest gift of all.

Lacking purpose, what is the goal;
your very need of existence?
Reasons are the core of the soul;
it’s why we have persistence.

Tho purpose is

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