No Limits

We’re unable to conceive omnipotence;
unlimited knowledge is required;
nor can we even imagine omniscience;
such understanding, must be inspired.

And yet; both, the Master is said to be;
and we’re simply unable to understand.
How can He transform to physical reality;
mere words of His issued command?

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The Emperor Has No Clothes

There was a fable; told long ago;
the ruler, an arrogant and foolish man;
knew everything there was to know;
and wore the finest clothes in the land.

Approached by a corrupt deceiver;
he was told of magic material;
when woven by this magical weaver;
made a spectacular garment ethereal.

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Still Waters

Still waters are considered peacefulness;
becoming relaxed and profound;
thought, a place to be soothed and blessed;
without troubles or stresses around.

But troubles are what this world’s about;
it’s not some kind of peaceful resort;
in this regard, if you have any doubt;
sorrows will cut your

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Conspiracy Theories

Let’s laugh at the latest conspiracy theory;
it’s what propagandists teach us to do;
dismiss each one of them without a query;
and the upcoming victim becomes you.

Openly lying to the most honest of folks;
ones who could never even conceive;
convert the most honorable into sad

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Infinite Beauty

Is beauty no more than a pretty face,
or a shape that pleases the eyes?
What if you could completely erase,
all physical things, you despise?

Where is it, that all beauty resides;
where did it all begin?
How is it that outward beauty hides;
all the truth that lies

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The Placebo

The limited mind of the man, devises;
some cures of the ills, discovered.
Testing such cures, offer surprises;
an energy source is uncovered.

Some are healed, without man’s cure;
a great bane to the researcher’s ego;
lacking knowledge of something obscure;
they simply call it a placebo.

They

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The Seed Of Consciousness

It was the source of life; all being;
for it had all begun with the seed;
Consciousness was thought; not seeing;
fully able to supply for all need.

Thought created within His Mind;
within it; planted a seed;
from which would grow, His kind;
just as He had decreed.

From

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Yesterday's Still Here

I used to think that yesterday’s gone;
but now, I believe I know better;
all our yesterdays, continue to live on;
like an old, worn, donated sweater.

Time is made up of unlimited dimensions;
a part of us continues, moving ahead;
retaining the past, is the Master’s intention;

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