A Life About Me

A Life About Me

As a child; I thought life was about me;
I was the star in every dream, I had;
I frequently thought, about what I would be;
my success, I thought, was ironclad.

I was the hero in my unwritten life book;
unveiled to others; on every

The Warmth Of Love

The Warmth Of Love

Outside, the landscape is covered with snow;
treachery is hidden within its depth;
inside, I’m barricaded, with no place to go;
as tho I am buried in death.

Every life is destined to walk a slippery path;
promised and ordained from above;
home is our

You Are My Eve

I’m a dried up leaf; from life’s holy tree;
slowly floating toward the ground;
striving, with my last breath; to simply be me;
a mind; without voice or sound.

I’m a consciousness, alive for a purpose;
from a seed, that was planted above;
every Spring, I will

The One With A Full Plate

The One With A Full Plate

Due to experience; some ask my opinion;
on a wide variety of things;
most of them are beyond my dominion;
some; the province of kings.

I’m searching my mind; for words to say;
I feel I’ve grown useless with age;
some will

The Ghosts Of Fear

The Ghosts Of Fear

Many have a fear of ghosts; when young;
as they get older; it tends to disappear;
the belief in ghosts have become far-flung;
especially, the ghosts of fear.

There are many definitions of what ghosts are;
and, why, when, and where they appear;
they are mists

Created To Love

Created To Love

Life is merely the projection of thought;
coherent light cast as a hologram;
creating a physical illusion; God wrought;
from the Master; the great I Am.

We are the actors from the world of thought;
seeds planted in the garden, above;
we are the reality; that the

The Mask Of Deception

The Mask Of Deception

Nearly everyone wears a mask of deception;
some out of guilt; others from pain;
many others don it, for their own protection;
and many more, for personal gain.

For some; it’s the expression upon their face;
concealing the truth, residing within;
many wear the outward

In The Darkness Of Dawn

In The Darkness Of Dawn

I’ve heard, it’s darkest before the dawn;
and, now I know that it’s true;
daily, as I struggle, just to live on,
I am lost in my love for you.

Although our minds have little interaction;
our souls have long ago met;

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