GOD

Weather Control

Man often dreams of controlling the weather;
what a convenience that would be;
we could plan everything; no matter; whatever;
if we could only control our reality.

Instead, we ascribe weather to Mother Nature;
as though she were a natural entity;
referring to some abstract, childlike nomenclature;
rather

Overpowered By Loneliness

There are some feelings; I don’t understand;
love is just such an example;
love’s energies react to supply and demand;
its supplies are usually ample.

Love is creation’s most powerful emotion;
love causes each rose to flower;
creating a constant two way devotion;
it

The Island Called Tomorrow

I’m a wayfarer, sailing on angry seas;
in search of a future tomorrow;
my obsession has become a disease;
my journeys brought only sorrow.

I left, behind me, a most peaceful shore;
an island, known as today;
I had been lonely from sorrows and war;

The Impact Of Lies

Is there ever a good reason to tell a lie;
even though the truth is known?
Sometimes it’s embarrassment’s reply;
before a child is yet grown.

It’s purpose is obvious; to one and all;
any lie is an effort to deceive;
false pride

Sour Cream

It’s said that cream rises to the top;
oh how I wish it were true;
world leadership needs a new crop;
Lord, won’t you come through.

The so-called cream has turned sour;
only fools desire to reign;
prospects grow worse by the hour;
cream has gone

Visions Of Reality

I’ve just awakened from a night of a dream;
grudgingly ready to face a new day;
the light of reality, through windows, stream;
not allowing thoughts to get in the way.

As I look upon reality through window panes;
I can hardly believe what I see;

The Midas Touch

Some seem to have a special proclivity;
predisposed in all that they do;
whatever they do; displaying creativity;
the Midas touch; they imbue.

Midas was a king, in Greek mythology;
upon whom a legend was told;
possessing a special type of physiology;
whatever he touched; turned to

A Ship Called Life

I was recklessly sailing the ship called life;
its winds tossed me, to and fro;
my shipmates constantly caused me strife;
I felt there was no place to go.

I was not the captain; or even the first mate;
I was a writer with no sense