Toxic Memories
How is it, all memories still remain true;
once reality has passed them by?
Recalling the moment, they each imbue;
it seems they too should die.
When landmarks of my yesterday, past;
today; can no longer be found;
how can those memories, continue to last;
once, bulldozed into
The Breath Of Death
I begin this day with an emptiness;
a pain from the hole in my heart;
dreaming of love and a sweet caress;
and my destiny, torn apart.
Where, from here, does this road lead me;
other than left without love, and alone;
no longer to share
My Prayer
Lord, help this deeply flawed servant pray;
may your glory shine, to light my path;
my arrogance and pride have led me astray;
only with love can I avoid your wrath.
I’ve become filled with a lifetime of guilt;
a virtual hurricane; wreaking destruction;
deserving of hell;
A World Of Imagination
What is it we see; when we’re out and about;
is it firm evidence of an external reality?
Most all of our certainty, swims in our doubt;
tho all opinions are mere triviality.
Everything that we see, feel and hear; is truth;
or, at least,
The Kingdom Of God
Do we live in two worlds, simultaneously;
or is this place a small part of the one?
Were we somehow created extemporaneously;
how did this reality become?
Many speak about the kingdom of God;
as though it were a separate place;
perhaps both, are like two
Normalcy
What is it, that we define as normal;
and what makes normal a test;
if it’s not etched in stone; it’s informal;
separated, from all of the rest.
What appears normal to one;
isn’t normal to another;
since this kingdom has begun;
a sister is abnormal
A Kiss Of Love
What is so special about an embrace;
what gives it a special appeal;
wrapped in arms; face touching face;
it’s a source of energy, surreal.
When we’re within the arms of another;
we share what sight, cannot see;
whether a friend, stranger, or lover;
The Death Of Love
I lie within my hammock of dreams;
on a dreary, starless night;
aware of contrasting story themes;
only my mind has sight.
Thoughts of voices, emit no sounds;
as darkness and light, collide;
a clash of a lightning strike, resounds;
with a story image, inside.
A
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