If I Could Only Disappear

If I Could Only Disappear

If I could suddenly just disappear;
become a mere tear in your eye;
eliminating your sorrows and fear;
never again, making you cry.

If I could, somehow, transform to a thought;
and become a mere figment of your dreams;
imagine the joy and pleasure to

The Past Never Happened

The Past Never Happened

I used to think the past was gone;
and, I just needed to forget it;
then, it appeared the past lived on;
so then, I began to regret it.

Finally, I’ve come to a new conclusion;
I was simply an actor on call;
for, it

The Pearl

The Pearl

A seed was planted in an ocean bed;
a minuscule grain of sand;
the sand ended up in an oyster, instead;
that was the way it was planned.

Remember reality is all within Thought;
there is no true physical ocean;
a physical illusion, by Light, was brought;
for

To Last A Lifetime

To Last A Lifetime

Every body is matched to one soul;
created to last for a lifetime;
the soul provides the energy role;
for, it is the body’s lifeline.

No two lifetimes are exactly the same;
for each one, has it’s own role;
within their parameters, each must

Intention

Intention

Is reality merely a meandering flow;
returning to where it began;
does it have a particular place to go;
or, just go wherever it can?

Is destiny a form of godlike intention;
a path that none can erase;
or, does man decide in this dimension;
and attempt to take

The Destiny Of Free Will

The Destiny Of Free Will

Free will was granted to life, at birth;
its how all were meant to be;
Destiny sent us to a place called earth;
to learn what it means to be free.

The kingdom above was a world of thought;
where nothing could be concealed;
rebellion

A Hurricane Called Life

A Hurricane Called Life

It began as a mere tropical depression;
concealing its ominous future within;
eventually tranformed into insurrection;
for that’s how all hurricanes begin.

A metaphor of the rebellion of man above;
launched against the authority of God;
though receiving the Master’s eternal love;
believing the

Making Waves

Making Waves

I’m riding the raft on the river of life;
unsure of where I am going;
I’ve lost a business, home, and a wife;
and yet, my mind keeps growing.

A form of destiny charted my course;
allowing that I make many choices;
all failures and sorrows

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