Poems about Knowledge
Like every journey, it began with thought;
nowhere else did it even exist;
creating for ourselves all things that ought;
from which all creations persist.
The term “journey” implies we travel;
but, where in our minds can we go;
reality’s truths begin to unravel;
when we realize that it
Most eyes take in Light;
yet some will never learn;
for tho they see with sight;
they never can discern.
For mind controls all vision;
not all is seen through eyes;
evil conquers thru division;
spreading all his lies.
Thought is the eternal Master;
controlling all we see;
much like
A soul was the seed that was planted;
it would come to fruition quite soon;
another new life, had been granted;
and emerged from its energy coccoon.
A child was born; but that wasn’t life;
for real life was concealed within;
born to accept all the joys and strife;
Sometimes in life we face a cause
where none will ever win.
What ere the outcome, both sides lose;
no victor stands within.
Yet, still it becomes incombent,
to fight the good fight strong;
for wrongs readily accepted,
to each of us, belong.
It’s easier to surrender,
to silently
May you bask in the warmth of His love;
His wisdom, lighting your path;
maintaining connection above;
and, never failing to laugh.
May the scent of the rose surround you;
always abiding in lovelyness;
no worries ever confound you;
ever mindful of His sweet caress.
May you always walk in
…Most of us only live for tomorrow;
all’ dreaming what we’ll become;
often leading to unending sorrow;
long before life is done.
Not a lot of our lives are preplanned;
we usually choose an option available;
one, whose income will satisfy demand;
where future growth is scaleable.
Day to
…What is most important to think about;
for we have so little time to think;
must we waste it all, groping with doubt;
while reality totters upon the brink?
What describes the world all around;
is it sight, sound or touch?
What is the greatest comparison found;
just right, too
Belief is much more than confidence;
it’s not just wishing upon a star;
it has more to do about circumstance;
and understanding what you are.
You couldn’t even lift up your hand;
if you didn’t believe you could;
for you have to first understand;
it only does
