The Master Of My Soul

The Master Of My Soul

If the master of my life; I could be;
I’d create a quite different story;
everything would turn out differently;
I’d imitate the King of Glory.

God would always be on my mind;
my love, for him; always fervent;
towards his will; I

Kicking And Screaming

Kicking And Screaming

Why do most choose to revist the past;
do we think we’ll somehow change it?
Empiracally, we know the present can’t last;
do we think we’re able to rearrrange it?

What events from our past, have our appeal;
are they our past failures; or

The Ones We Love

The Ones We Love

Why must we hurt the ones we love;
is it an axiom; a rule?
Wisdom comes, from God above;
pain is often caused by a fool.

Why are loved ones the target of such;
why would they be our prey;
could it be that we trust

The Balance Of Nature

The Balance Of Nature

In all of life; there’s an ebb and flow;
words, are energy’s nomenclature;
in order to survive; all life must grow;
there must be a balance of nature.

Whatsoever goes up; must come down;
whatever’s inside; must come out;
synchonicity is the Master’

Perfect Vision

Perfect Vision

In one way or another; all are blind;
yet, see what we want to see;
few even know how vision is designed;
perfection; what we want it to be.

Most think that we see with our eyes;
without a thought to question;
but consciousness has its own replies;

A Picture Of God

A Picture Of God

I see all the beauty of the world around me;
wondering, how it all came about;
the Great Artist painted whatever was to be;
His palette of colors; turned inside out.

The creation; a kaleidoscope of color;
spectacular; beyond compare;
a masterpiece; well beyond any other;

This Morning I Cried

This Morning I Cried

Sometimes I feel the weight of the world;
metaphorically speaking;
I’m thinking ahead, to the afterworld;
this life seems so fleeting.

Aware of the toxic baggage I carry;
I often try, to just hold it inside;
within me is joy; tho thoughts be wary;
and

The Light Of Day

The Light Of Day

Daytime is a season for seeing the truth;
darkness conceals most lies;
many spend their lifetimes; seeking proof;
distortion; life’s favorite disguise.

Many; think they have something to say;
considering themselves to be smart;
wisdom’s dawn, brings the light of day;
exposing their sin

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