GOD

The Future Is The Past

The future only exists in the past;
for those, with eyes to see;
even futures can’t eternally last;
the past; is the future to be.

All of reality spins in a cycle;
the past shall again become;
the lover becomes the rival;
the father

The Depths Of Being

We’re able to measure the depths of the sea;
and, to some extent, the height of the sky;
what about measurements of that which is me;
and the answers to every “Why?”

Can we research the true depths of being;
forget about the height of

The Battle For Recognition

Why has life become a fight for attention;
a struggle to become recognized?
The world, itself, is awash in contention;
its losers; often despised.

All of us are challenged to be the very best;
head and shoulders above all others;
we feel as tho life is

Performance Of A Lifetime

My life seems transformed into a mist;
physicality melting into spirit;
my existance seems almost dismissed;
but there is no reason to fear it.

The backdrop of reality seems surreal;
tho landscape seems much the same;
those places and things that had appeal;
no longer appear

Every Word That I Write

I feel I’ve walked for two thousand miles;
nearly two million words; my destination;
a quest of hundreds of thousands of trials;
before death becomes my vacation.

Several have told me; numbers mean nothing;
only the quality of writing is germane;
and yet, my

The Price Of Guilt

Often thoughts or acts, bring us much guilt;
ashamed of what we’ve thought or done;
in sweltering heat; even a flower may wilt;
our guilt is like the heat from the sun.

Evil appears in all shapes, colors, or sizes;
guilt can make our faces

The Energies Of Influence

Thru life we’ve learned subtleties of influence;
like, “one hand washes the other.”
when two or more minds are in congruence;
each one, lifts up the other.

It makes perfect sense; once we understand;
life is merely a confluence of energy;
creation is under the

The Books Of Life

Endless volumes of books were written;
with many more, yet to come;
yet; many truths still remain hidden;
all of history; turned into one.

Everyone has their own story to tell;
their personal story of life;
their every success and every hell;
the drama cuts like