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

Life As A Toddler

Life As A Toddler

I started out this life as a baby;
with all knowledge concealed;
playing with toys you gave me;
slowly some truths, revealed.

Rapidly moving my hands and feet;
I slowly learned how to crawl;
trying to stand; I fell on my seat;
my voice began as

The Hurricane Called Life

The Hurricane Called Life

All thoughts are within the eye of hurricanes;
where the Consciousness of God is found;
from this kingdom of peace; the Master reigns;
with angelic beings, all around.

Beyond that eye; where the demons all dwell;
truth is supplanted with lies;
the kingdom of earth is

My Secret Love

My Secret Love

We each have a special secret love;
one which none can know;
a special energy flows from above;
helping our soul to grow.

Some that we love, have been unfaithful;
a guilt, that each of us share;
nothing requires that we become hatefull;
we’ll only find

Equality Is Perfection

Equality Is Perfection

The oyster is a picture of the creation of man;
a grain of sand; within earth’s tomb;
but, that was a mere step in the Master’s plan;
that grave transitioned to a womb.

That grain of sand was born in perfection;
a composite replica of

All The Answers

All The Answers

Have you met anyone who knows everything;
if not; they can usually be easily found;
you’ll find them as helpful as a bee sting;
then, wish that they weren’t around.

Once they start talking; they cannot stop;
their monotone, you may find annoying;
they’ll

Babies In The Nest

Babies In The Nest

We are babies in a nest called earth;
sent down from heaven above;
a garden was the womb of our birth;
all lives were created by love.

Earth was destined for the prodigal child;
with no allowance for conflict above;
perfection; no place for thoughts run

A Clown's Prayer

A Clown’s Prayer

Dear Lord; I thank you for another day;
allowing my thoughts, cross your path;
I’m always stumbling over what to say;
fearing my ignorance; brings your wrath.

I am the baby; who keeps falling down;
become an adult; unable to discern;
to you, Lord; I

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