GOD

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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