Winds Of Change
Peace is the treasure; that all of us seek;
but, that few of us ever find;
change is a destiny that reaches its peak;
leaving that peace behind.
The winds of change are always at work;
tho peace requests they keep still;
forbidden pleasures that some partook;
Pride Begets Fools
I wish I could revisit all of my past;
correcting all my mistakes;
then, would my peace of mind last;
and pride put on its brakes.
But, my physical past is out of bounds;
I may only find it; in my mind;
my guilt still pursues me
The Storm Of Reality
Reality began with a flash of light;
followed by the peal of thunder;
a world; fashioned in the dark of night;
the heavens; thrown asunder.
In Eden; there came, the perfect storm;
a battle between evil and good;
a storm swept in; when life was born;
A Fate Worse Than Death
Most fear death more than anything;
this life; to them; is priceless;
but there is a certain spice death brings;
life; without death, is spiceless.
Life, without death; is never ending;
even a movie can last too long;
death ushers in a new beginning;
no
Levels Of Life
Sometimes we speak of feeling alive;
such thoughts have great appeal;
not questioning how long we’ll survive;
our life on earth is surreal.
Creation occurred, long before the womb;
life was the seed, eternally planted;
consciousness was able to leave the tomb;
when eternal life was
Sunset On Yesterday
Sunrise begins, yet, another new today;
tho heaven doesn’t recognize time;
each day is a season, with something to say;
whispering love from the divine.
Yesterday is the lost island of mystery;
never to be seen anymore;
all of it; become forgotten history;
as soon as
Lord Lift Me Up
Dear Lord, I reach out in ernest to Thee;
beseeching you, to hear my prayer;
transform me to what you want me to be;
only your love can take me there.
I am, but the product of your creation;
a prodigal became my first role;
you
The Lens Of Consciousness
Consciousness isn’t a physical being;
it’s a separate wave of thought;
infinite reality is the realm of the unseen;
where consciousness was wrought.
Reality’s illusion is cast by the Light;
infinite reality is thought, alone;
much like a dream world in the night;
