The Creation Of Woman

The Creation Of Woman

The hummingbird is life’s metaphor of man;
drawn by love’s nectar to woman’s flower;
by process of pollination, when life first began;
all brought about by the Master’s power.

The man commands with power in his voice;
the woman chooses gentle persuasion;

Self Deprecating Pride

Self Deprecating Pride

We’ve heard and seen self deprecating humor;
it’s a subtle way of gaining attention;
perhaps, it’s our way of excising the tumor;
expecting others; our honor, to mention.

Unfortunately, within; we’ve something to hide;
and we want it to remain hidden;
deep within;

Self Promotion

Self Promotion

Most who are born, sit upon a throne;
there’s simply no mistaking;
their place is destiny, for them, alone;
a throne, of their own making.

All were created for love and devotion;
most become held in pride’s jaws;
many remain dedicated to self promotion;
our egos

The Scientific Method

The Scientific Method

The scientific method is just a name;
like a university’s worthless title;
such foolishness is never germane;
it shall never become truth’s rival.

Running all thoughts through a maze;
by those exceedingly aloof;
only result in a mist and a haze;
not really amounting to

In The Master's Mind

In The Master’s Mind

I’m but a thought; in the Master’s mind;
a mere hint of God’s complexity;
I’m wondrously wrought and designed;
becoming what he wants me to be.

Sometimes, I’m laughter; brought by a clown;
there’s no limit to what I

The Weight Of Memories

The Weight Of Memories

Many say their troubles weigh heavy on their mind;
as though they’re a physical entity;
it would seem, thoughts are weightless, by design;
since thoughts are a form of divinity.

Thoughts all emanate from a consciousness;
they are its life and breath;
troubled thoughts are

Rest In Peace

Rest In Peace

During a funeral; it seems most ironic;
as though all tensions, it’ll release;
a statement, counterintuitive and iconic;
the minister declares, “Rest in peace!”

It seems foolish; as family members cry;
the casket, carried by somber faces;
not a member of the family, has a dry

For The Love Of A Woman

For The Love Of A Woman

For the love of a good woman;
men have chosen to die;
once her tears have spoken;
even strong men cry.

There is never a sacrifice too great;
when two hearts suddenly meet;
when two like minds commiserate;
even hate shall face defeat.

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