When Fear Dies
We live in a world of physical illusions;
thinking that’s all there will be;
wisdom brings you different conclusions;
it’s merely a dream of reality.
Do others have the same dream, as I;
or, does each one live in their own?
Is this world my
Coming Full Circle
It seems that life is a circular mystery;
we meet ourselves; coming and going;
proving truth; throughout all of history;
life is a rhythm; ebbing and flowing.
We are the seeds; God planted above;
nurtured by sunshine, rain, and strife;
we are the energy of the Master’
Crisscross
Reality is the crisscross of energies;
a network of complex thought;
a realm of intersecting synergies;
a world by the Master wrought.
Reality is merely a linear equation;
creating a consciousness;
ushering in a form of gestation;
bounded in righteousness.
We are raindrops of an eternal river;
life’s
Melted Swords
We live in the kingdom of repetition;
which most of us currently enjoy.
it’s a kingdom of revolving competition;
a deception that demons deploy.
It’s a reality about winning and losing;
with mediocrity; in between;
everything has become about choosing;
but, all of it’s only
The Talkaholic
Some people love to control conversation;
allowing no others to enter in;
such are a prime source of aggravation;
but we usually just let them win.
They think they know about everything;
at least; that’s what they convey;
next to them; no one else knows anything;
so
Words Without Sound
Whispers are words in a gentle breeze;
thoughts; even more profound;
thoughts change; whenever we please;
simply; words without sound.
Thoughts are concealed deeply within;
things we’re unwilling to share;
they can be noble; or thoughts of sin;
nobody knows they are there.
Thoughts are often
…Fugitive From Love
Many times, I’ve been a captive of love;
in need of someone to care;
the aphrodisiac sent from heaven above;
for the one, whose love I share;
True love requires God’s anointment;
it cannot become man’s choice;
love can be a web of disappointment;
Betrayal Always Brings Tears
I’m overwhelmed by thoughts of today;
what secrets have I hidden inside;
deep within; I have something to say;
secrets of that day that I died.
Layers of love have hidden the proof;
not allowing my mind to see;
a lifetime memory shouts the truth;
