I am this conscious energy mist;
floating and moving about;
a separate entity; by God I’m kissed;
I am me; there is no doubt.
But, what is this thing called me;
where have I been; where am I going?
A particle of thought; I seem to be;
from a
Hello & Welcome to
The Cardboard Breadman
I am the period at the end of a sentence;
a comma on the one millionth page.
How does punctuation require repentance;
and I, in the book of life, engage?
I am but a single grain of sand,
amongst the trillions on beaches.
Can such a grain answer demand;
how
God’s eye is on the sparrow; exactly what does it mean?
For he is comprised of spirit; with no eyes or ears be seen.
And how did he create; without a blueprint or plan;
no storehouse of materials; no hammer in hand?
The only road that’s without end,
…Eternal love, where ere thou be;
where I long, forever, to stay;
it is the location defined as me;
and from its presence; not stray.
Thou beauty endures beyond the ages;
your voice is a symphony;
with a wisdom that exceeds the sages;
you are where I long to be.
A father loves his daughters and sons;
very different from anyone else;
we’re filled with love for each one;
for they are each a part of ourself.
Anything their actions may amount to;
we’ll not, to anger, be driven;
no matter whatever they ever do;
eventually, they’ll
Surroundings hold pieces of yesterday;
but something’s not quite the same;
while seeking the tomorrows of today;
yesterday’s no longer to blame.
Consciousness is simply all there is;
nothing more may be said or done;
the foundation for every thought is His;
for all energies called life are
Most eyes take in Light;
yet some will never learn;
for tho they see with sight;
they never can discern.
For mind controls all vision;
not all is seen through eyes;
evil conquers thru division;
spreading all his lies.
Thought is the eternal Master;
controlling all we see;
much like
In spite of the landscape I felt so alone;
emptiness embracing my being;
knowing that no one was waiting at home;
all reality seemed to be fleeing.
How could I describe what I was feeling;
no words could suffice to explain.
My body was steady; but my mind, reeling;
reality