Love's Images

Love’s Images

Driving home, my mind took a detour;
thoughts became some other place;
the road, ahead, had become obscure;
my attention, captured by a face.

I couldn’t actually see such a face;
it was merely a thought on my mind;
it was more of a shadow or

Shallow Passions

Shallow Passions

Passion is the force of the energy of love;
that which gives life all its meaning;
created, first, in the thought world, above;
its light, to the lower world, streaming.

Passions were stirred by the breath of life;
all, generated in the garden, above;
fueling the faith to

Tears

Tears

There’s nothing like them, in all the world;
crocodile tears; filling each eye;
eyes filled; love’s beauty, unfurled;
all happening, whenever you cry.

We think we are sad whenever we cry;
but that certainly isn’t all true;
most men resist it; they’d rather die;
than

The End Times

The End Times

We’re in a world where truth can’t abide;
where evil claims the mantle and crown;
soon, there will be no more space to hide;
evil’s tides will make this world drown.

Unfortunately, very few people possess vision;
understanding, what’s going on;
evil takes

If I Could Only Be

If I Could Only Be

If I’d be a healer in your life;
sparing you all it’s wrath;
removing a bit of your strife;
healing your troubled past.

If I’d only make you smile;
your pressures; all release;
you’d feel good for a while;
and your

If I Could Only Disappear

If I Could Only Disappear

If I could suddenly just disappear;
become a mere tear in your eye;
eliminating your sorrows and fear;
never again, making you cry.

If I could, somehow, transform to a thought;
and become a mere figment of your dreams;
imagine the joy and pleasure to

The Pearl

The Pearl

A seed was planted in an ocean bed;
a minuscule grain of sand;
the sand ended up in an oyster, instead;
that was the way it was planned.

Remember reality is all within Thought;
there is no true physical ocean;
a physical illusion, by Light, was brought;
for

Intention

Intention

Is reality merely a meandering flow;
returning to where it began;
does it have a particular place to go;
or, just go wherever it can?

Is destiny a form of godlike intention;
a path that none can erase;
or, does man decide in this dimension;
and attempt to take

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