KNOWLEDGE

Conflicting Thoughts

I’m ready to begin another new day;
in the mysterious jungle of life;
hoping the Master will show the way;
to deal with my sorrows and strife.

Tho the Master’s agenda remains hidden;
I still have some thoughts of my own;
a few of my thoughts

The Touch Of A Woman

Age has taught me so much about sorrow;
I find myself in need of a crutch;
something that keeps me alive tomorrow;
I feel the need of a woman’s touch.

We speak of differences; like sex or gender;
some think they don’t mean

The Song Of Life

Life is pure music to the Master’s ears;
its sonata is beauty without rival;
with the thunder of cymbols life appears;
its a symphony, called a life cycle.

Music lends its sound to the beauty of creation;
without it; life is but a stoic picture;

The Shadow Of What Was

We live in a reality consisting of what is;
the kingdom of the here and now;
we may feel loneliness, or eternal bliss;
tho most know nothing of the how.

We’ve only been given one day at a time;
and, it seems to make

Rebuffed Again

In many ways I’ve become very unique;
from others rejection; I seem exempt;
in my many failures; I usually self critique;
my greatest challenge; self contempt.

Some seem to exude an automatic attration;
others willingly accept what they say;
it always seems I get a far different

The Hurricane’s Eye

The Hurricane is God’s perfect metaphor of life;
the winds of its power are magnificent;
with strength of a husband; and the peace of a wife;
each one of them; roughly equivalent;

Civilization came to power; by the winds of change;
God’s Consciousness, maintaining

Fall

Fall is a word; peculiar and complex,
it means more that one thing;
sometimes, a result of our poor reflex;
or a season, long after Spring.

A fall can occur; when tugged by gravity;
especially happening when we’re older;
a fall in our stature brings hints of depravity;

Waterfalls Of Sorrow

Waterfalls represent the river of life; descending;
from the garden above to the earth below;
transitioning to waters of troubles, unending;
where the waterfalls of sorrow flow.

Consciousness is the eternal river of life;
always in motion; an ebb and flow;
the sands of time, tend to