Poems about God
The True Religion
The greatest mystery is the truth of creation;
how did this reality come to be;
what brought about a complex civilization;
many pray for the eyes to see.
Was life, itself, a mere matter of chance;
did all of this simply evolve;
are we random products of
Tribalism
Life was created as the sum of humanity;
an overwhelming flow of living being;
soon to become a victim of man’s vanity;
thought; the illusion of life unseen.
Consciousness is at the very core of being;
unity held all of life as the sum;
thoughts laid the foundation
The Misfit
I am my own most vociferous critc;
questioning what I do or say;
my mind; like my body; somewhat arthritic;
I’m swimming in arthritic decay.
When I was young; I rarely seemed to fit in;
although, I’m ashamed to admit;
I was extremely short, and exceptionally
The Cold Fingers Of Death
Death is the destiny; we seek to avoid;
tho we know, we’ll go there someday;
when some speak of death; we’re annoyed;
believing death won’t take us away.
When death occurs; the body grows cold;
physicality can no longer remain;
we feel
In; But Not Of It
I live in a place called the Milky Way galaxy;
a system of stars and interstellar matter;
it was the place, where I was exiled to be;
not a place where my soul would rather.
All of life was created as a complexity;
energies of
Tossed By The Waves
I feel tossed by the waves of life;
caught up in its ebb and flow;
enduring all the heartbreakes and strife;
all meant to help me grow.
I’m swimming in an ocean of being;
involving two separate realms;
the upper world is thought, unseen;
God
A November Prayer
If only my spirit could pray tonight;
I wonder what I would say;
perhaps I’d ask that you make it right;
and take all my sins away.
My thoughts swell with those that I love;
and even a few I’d forgotten;
please bend your ear;
Works In Progress
My failures have left my ego smarting;
meanwhile; I feel lost and alone;
as I draw near my preplanned parting;
I sense plans to call me home.
Although I’d experienced some success;
my temper often gets in my way;
I’m only one of God’s
