GOD

The Earthquake’s Fault

Everyone looks for someone to blame;
to the others, we must assign guilt;
the fault must be given someone’s name;
tho all mistakes are merely milk spilt.

Why must bad things so often occur;
the underlying reason for purpose;
to a much higher wisdom I

Distracted Driving

Sometimes in life we seem sleep walking;
occaisionally; even when driving;
we may even forget; to whom we’re talking;
no longer living; just surviving.

Our mind and body must remain in sync;
as we move throughout the day;
our presence of mind, provides that link;
awareness must

The Pinnacle Of Love

Every mountain has its peak;
every ocean has its depth;
every love becomes unique;
without it, life is bereft.

Destiny creates our ebb and flow;
reality is constant motion;
deciding when we come and go;
driven by love’s devotion.

Life is created to never stand

The Wisdom Of God’s Will

Many lies are often bandied about;
by those devoid of the truth;
causing truth to be turned inside-out;
demanding of others; proof.

Truth stands alone and exclusive;
in truth, is wisdom abiding;
while truth has become elusive;
wisdom remains in hiding.

Reality remains cloaked

All’s Fair ?

Everything’s fair; in love and war;
at least; so I’ve been told;
in search of the one you adore;
a vein, comprised of pure gold.

Love is the game; devoid of all rules;
nothing must get in our way;
playing the game; makes us all

The House Of Pinocchio

A young kingdom formed its own government;
designed it, to be equitable and fair;
they conceived it to become a monument;
for other worlds; created everywhere.

The House of Commons: it was to be named;
only people; like themselves; should rule.
For a slight misjudgement none

Filaments Of Thought

All ever created; was meant to last;
like thoughts; all lives return;
we are both; the present; and the past;
how else, may the future learn.

Many believe we’ve only one life to live;
tell it to the grasses and trees;
all need sufficient lives to

Figments Of The Mind

Most are concerned how life is designed;
tho fixated upon our body and face;
instead, we’re figments on God’s mind;
created by thought; in an absence of space.

Space, itself, is a mere figment of thought;
and time; is so, as well;
other creations;