Fingerprints Of Touch
Touch is a feeling; both austere and unique;
no two touches are are the same;
one touch can bring passion to its peak;
another can bruise or inflame.
Touch often obviates any need of a word;
such as when in the grip of anger;
strong gripes are
The Talking Shadow
Much of life; I’ve been known as a talker;
public speaking was often my choice;
I’ve even, at one time, been a sleep walker;
even at night; I still had my voice.
Most of the time, I had something to say;
and, fortunately, someone to
Where I Went Wrong?
Sometimes, I wonder; what I did wrong;
sending me down this lonely road;
day after day; I simply try to hang on;
a baggage of memories; my load.
Am I simply living out my destiny;
is this what I’ve come here for;
has writing, become
Wings To Fly
I slowly awaken to yet another today;
another yesterday; finally is gone;
I look to the Master to show the way;
seeking his strength to carry on.
Life wasn’t created without a purpose;
perhaps I’m too blind to see;
I can feel God’s love;
The Crucible Of Time
We exist in this temporary realm of space;
facing challenges, most sublime;
a part of an illusion; that time shall erase;
living in the crucible of time.
Time was commanded to bring us here;
wayfarers from heaven above;
there is no need for sorrows or fear;
The Land Of In-Between
I seem outside of the physical stage;
as tho in a realm of my own;
although I can see life turn a new page;
I feel it’s no longer my home.
I feel like a billboard of silence;
that others can plainly see;
impervious to
Lust Versus Love
What is the difference between love and lust;
setting these powerful energies apart;
lust brings a connection; you cannot trust;
love always shares the same heart.
Throughout eternity, every life is interconnected;
each, created to become paired together;
individual souls, with God’s love reflected;
created to
The Dynamics Of Guilt
Guilt is a most unique form of retribution;
where the guilty, is both judge and jury;
it often becomes a form of self persecution;
where even hell, has not seen such fury.
Most people were created to be analytical;
a trait that some of us turn
