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The Law Of Attraction

The Law Of Attraction

What makes us attracted to each other;
is it a form of mystical interaction?
Some think they’re physically drawn to another;
referred to as the law of attraction.

Many believe it’s the physical appearance;
that draw two to become one;
others think that it

The By-And-By

The By-And-By

In life we’ve coined many quaint phrases;
such as: shed no tears; don’t cry;
many, allude to life’s final phases;
like: we’ll meet in the by-and-by.

Such a phrase is not very specific;
hinting of a time; both dread;
alluding to thoughts that seem

A Scatterbrained Man

A Scatterbrained Man

I’m actually able to think quite clearly;
thou names, very often, escape me;
I can intelligently respond to most any query;
unless my fatigue overtakes me.

My intellect has been sufficiently trained;
I’ve worked in very many vocations;
many, I’m around, think I’m

Perception Of Reality

Perception Of Reality

Dawn is breaking all over the world;
and so is the sunset too;
the illusion of time; becomes unfurled;
eternity lies beyond our view.

What we perceive is an illusion of light;
a snapshot of all that we think;
thought’s are visions; conceived in the night;

The Best Things In Life

The Best Things In Life

The best things in life are free;
or so it’s often been related;
tho not all of us would agree,
it’s a topic often debated.

Many think it’s going on vacations;
others believe; a baby carried;
some love luxury accomodations;
still others

A Thirst For Love

A Thirst For Love

Many strive for a life of Magnificence;
standing atop all sisters and brothers;
while others have a thirst for significance;
praying to become loved by others.

Many still seek out that worldly throne;
guaranteeing complete control;
once atop it; pride keeps them alone;
searching for the

In The Know

In The Know

Many seek to become all knowing;
information, itself, is king;
gossip enables us to to keep on going;
we’d rather be heard; than seen.

What sins have the rich and famous done;
especially those sins we abhor;
we’d love to be able to list each

My Muse

My Muse

You have become the apple of my eye;
you’re the breath, I long to breathe;
just hearing your whisper, makes me cry;
you’re a love, I couldn’t conceive.

I feel your compassion in every dream;
you’re a scent of perfume in the air;
you’

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