A Sphere Of Energy
The shape of reality must be a sphere;
within it; all life, rises; then falls
the sun is in charge of our atmosphere;
all energies exist; without walls.
What are the planets; just what do they do;
does their gravity keep things in line?
All things
Garden Of Growth
God planted a seed in the garden of earth;
one of rebellion and hell;
a consciousness, within heaven, had birth;
then, exiled to earth, to dwell.
The Master was saddened by man’s corruption;
God didn’t create love to die;
separation, by death; the unintended interruption;
Garden Of Growth
God planted a seed in the garden of earth;
one of rebellion and hell;
a consciousness, within heaven, had birth;
then, exiled to earth, to dwell.
The Master was saddened by man’s corruption;
God didn’t create love to die;
separation, by death; the unintended interruption;
The Voice Within
Many long to hear the Master’s voice;
speaking to them, aloud;
believing, that they are God’s choice;
and they have made God so proud.
They gladly pray in public places;
hoping that others draw near;
seeing embarassment in others’ faces;
if only God’s voice;
The Beauty Of Life
Our hairstyles are interesting and unique;
and, we carefully manicure each cuticle;
big noses or ears; we sometimes critique;
but, in general, most bodies are beautiful.
Some are heralded, as pretty as a picture;
displaying our limited vision;
the body is only a temporary fixture;
our
Echo Chambers Of Lies
Many are the voices; seekers of truth;
all sizes and shapes abound;
each, clamoring; demanding proof;
but truth is not to be found.
Each seeker listens for friendly voices;
others who believe the same as they;
many desire to limit others’ choices;
demanding to have their
Mud Slinging
In distant times, people had duels;
to settle their differences;
propriety required they adhere to rules;
not destroy others, with inferences.
Words could tend to destroy reputations;
especially when the words were lies;
countering words with their own allegations;
slinging mud, became their replies.
Conflicts are no way
…To The Woman I Love
I once had the privilage to look in your eyes;
sensing your heart staring back out at me;
bringing forth a sensation of endless surprise;
perhaps God has given me the eyes to see.
I momentarily basked in your warm embrace;
I could feel the
