Blessed By Failure
Most of us dream of a life of success;
enjoying the fruits of our labor;
we seldom anticipate times of duress;
dreaming to live in God’s favor.
We live, as though, this is all there is;
we have but one bite of the apple;
tho the
Poems about Knowledge
Blessed By Failure
Most of us dream of a life of success;
enjoying the fruits of our labor;
we seldom anticipate times of duress;
dreaming to live in God’s favor.
We live, as though, this is all there is;
we have but one bite of the apple;
tho the
The Impertinence Of Time
How can such arrogance long survive;
when life only exists in the sublime;
how can we keep such irrelevance alive;
such as, the impertinence of time.
Time honestly believes he’s the king;
standing above the affairs of man;
keeping a close watch over everything;
pretending
The Weight Of The World
As I grow old; I sense a transition;
a deeper connection above;
it’s not unusual; a natural condition;
a deeper link to God’s love.
Everything living is interconnected;
part of a universal consciousness;
all must die; to become resurrected;
growth leads to righteousness.
The Me, That Others See
I ‘d thought I’d live my life of dreams;
but, I cannot be, who I want to be;
for no life is ever, all that it seems;
I must be the me, who others see;
Thoughts of myself are not circumspect;
self image is
The Devil Within
There is a great evil among us;
attempting to conquer and win;
with a tireless will to become us;
for he is the devil within.
We are keenly aware that he exists;
tho his whispers; we barely hear;
an annoying mosquito; he persists;
me thinking he’s
No Enemies To Love
To love your enemies; seems noble, to some;
but it all depends on your perspective;
to have no enemies; seems more noble to one;
God is the only one who is objective.
When the Master told us to love our neighbor;
he didn’t just refer
My One True Love
I know my love followed me into this life;
the woman who’s destined for me;
she is the woman God chose as my wife;
to be with, throughout all eternity.
When I first met her; she was born too late;
so our parents kept us
To The Wise
Life usually begins, as an uphill climb;
with very little past, to remember;
our memories accelerate; by design;
January turns into December.
For many years, we’re in total control;
chasing after our fondest dreams;
then suddenly; we’re in a passenger’s role;
where nothing is