Today will last beyond forever;
a day that time stood still;
a perfect day for all endeavor;
what was; becoming what will.
Yesterday is never to be gone;
it will all return, someday;
actors from then will live on;
for the past must never decay.
The future, too; will be
…Today, though important, is just one day;
whatever it’s outcome, tomorrow will come;
yesterday’s failures, again come my way;
and, again, to temptation, I’ll succumb.
How can I continue to live in yesterday;
even though I know that it’s gone;
or think of tomorrow, instead of
I experience the feelings of the rainbow;
though it’s colors are so inviting;
I feel them, always; wherever I go;
their energies are so exciting.
A promise of trust; always reviewing;
granting me hints of Love’s power;
a mutual promise, with God pursuing;
providing me strength for each
The heart has been the symbol of love;
for it pumps life through the soul;
designed and created by God above;
making body and energy, whole.
Love; the eternal energy that bonds;
all polarity of mankind;
both male and female energy responds;
and Love is physically defined.
Love is the
…Forgiveness is the greatest act of love;
there’s nothing near to it’s equal;
embodiement of wisdom from above;
to allow each offender; a sequel.
How do we answer the words, “I’m sorry”?
Perhaps, you had best not ask me;
though wishing they’d commit hari-kari;
I’d
So many people just love to speak out;
they always have something to say;
unfortunately, they don’t say it, but shout;
letting no other’s thoughts in their way.
Words softly spoken; the prelude to Wisdom;
you need not lift up your voice;
much of our thoughts have devolved
I was lying across my bed, sleeping,
sunlight streaming into my room;
something caused me to start weeping;
a strange sound diminished my gloom.
Clearly, came the sound of a barking dog;
it was emanating from outside;
though I understand, my mind was a fog;
my memory of truth did
After this party called life is over;
where does this consciousness go?
Is it destined to be under the clover;
or, scattered across new fallen snow?
The body, like your hair that was cut;
is of no more use to you;
and, if someone scoops your body up;
what can
