From The Mind Of A Poet
The mind of a poet, is an open book;
exposing truths, a soul would hide;
allowing, everyone to take a good look;
at the deceptions, lying hidden, inside.
All poetry is a form of elite mystery;
tho often melancholy and somber;
restructuring accounts of
The Power Beyond
I can feel an immense tug from above;
my energies, within, respond;
it’s the overwhelming power of love;
emanating from beyond.
My physical landscape, fading away;
a power beyond, playing its role;
a part of my heart; bids me to stay;
tugging the sleeves of my
I’m Just Walking Thru
We treat each day, as tho it’s our own;
enjoying all our liberty;
not understanding, this life is on loan;
it’s only a temporal reality.
Some believe life exists, only in thought;
an illusion, seen on the mind;
others believe it’s where
It’s Our Secret
There is a secret that’s carefully hidden;
within the vault of my mind;
a most intimate secret; I’ll never share;
to do so; would be unkind.
I’m in love with a beautiful woman;
tho she doesn’t know I exist;
I feel her
In Man’s Image
How can the created become the creator;
help me to understand;
which of the two is considered greater;
are we made in the image of man?
The true image of God is total perfection;
can mere infants do it all better;
man became known for God’
A Price Too Great
“Everyone has their price,” it’s been said;
a statement defining corruption;
a measure of evil, in all, has been bred;
it seems a logical deduction.
It implies that all can be bought and sold;
there are none righteous; not even one;
all; compromised by the
Stern Teachers
How can we recognize when we’re wrong;
what is the determinant sign?
Many are the times we simply go along;
unwilling to argue or whine.
When the pangs of guilt suddenly arrive;
we succumb to the obvious truth;
forgoing temptations to cajole or conive;
while giving up
Life, Off The Cuff
Sometimes we say things without thinking;
making our comments seem quite rough;
comments that make it seem we’re drinking;
usually referred to, as off the cuff.
Often we pay so very little attention;
to the things that we do and say;
as tho thought’s
