Who I’m To Be
What will I be; when I grow up;
such thoughts had puzzled me;
prehaps I’ll never be up to snuff;
to be what I was meant to be.
I had a few dreams of my future success;
I’d thought them, the Master’s
Poems about Knowledge
Who I’m To Be
What will I be; when I grow up;
such thoughts had puzzled me;
prehaps I’ll never be up to snuff;
to be what I was meant to be.
I had a few dreams of my future success;
I’d thought them, the Master’s
A Woman Born Too Late
Time is the essence of everything;
telling us when to laugh or cry;
time tells love, when to take wing;
and prodigals, when we must die.
Time has rarely been my friend;
I rarely have time to think;
time decides when love will descend;
love
Secret Lives
Many claim their life is an open book;
written, for others to read;
but, secret lives are often undertook;
to conceal some hidden need.
Everyone suffers from many temptations;
even evil has its own season;
our secret lives can’t avoid revelations;
God, alone; knows the reason.
What
…In Vain
Each life, that is lived, must have purpose;
to be considered worthy of God’s name.
All were created, out of love; for service;
none were meant to be lived in vain.
Before that purpose; we were meant to be;
there was much we had to discover;
our
God Knows Our Mind
God knows every step that I will take;
long before it occurs to me;
understands, my each and every mistake;
long before it comes to be.
God sees every vision, that’s on our mind;
and knows each path, we follow;
keeping close vigil; leaving no
Memories Of Life
Everywhere we go; our mind takes a picture;
chronicling all landscape and sound;
nothing was designed as a permanent fixture;
all life is transition bound.
We think that we travel by using our feet;
but, feet are merely physical illusions;
consciousness is where words always meet;
and
Angels Are Watching
Angels are a figment of our imagination;
it’s what so many have said;
causing an occaisional confrontation;
because of the lies we’re fed.
All things became in a realm of elevation;
only false illusions came to earth;
perfection was achieved in God’s creation;
in
I’ll Never Forget You Passed My Way
We sometimes meet one who’s memorable;
wisdom and love shining, from each eye;
one that we might define as being venerable;
that the thought of leaving, makes us cry.
Just such a person; I’ve recently discovered;
one that I deem