Poems About Love
Sadness Cried
Are all of our feelings personalities;
each one, an actual being; an entity?
Perhaps they are drawn by analogies;
true beings of heavenly divinity.
When we feel deep feelings of joy;
could Joy be an angel of laughter;
one, whom our souls deploy;
traveling from a land hereafter?
Seasons Of Life
I recognized the house from a lifetime ago;
it was clearly etched in my mind;
it was a wintry day, midst a falling snow;
in the manner, memory’s designed.
In a sense it had been my life for a season;
where I grew up; laughed and
Rags To Riches
So many lay claim to how they rise,
up the proverbial ladder of success;
and the clever ways they devise;
to appear that they were just blessed.
Actually, most just fight and claw;
to climb their way to the top;
the one who views himself with awe;
Kingdom Of Duality
We live in a universe of infinite duality;
two overlapping kingdoms, connected;
one, posing the illusion of mortality;
the other one, by the Master, perfected.
We’re all in two places at the same time;
a concept, most inconceivable;
but, when both overlap as energies sublime;
such
His Hands and Feet
If I could be God’s hands and feet;
what would I attempt to do;
only his will would I try to meet;
his spirit, attempt to imbue.
I’m in a body; while God is spirit;
a spirit has neither hands nor feet;
it’s
The Cost
It has been said that nothing is free;
that all things have a price attached.
I know it certainly seems so to me;
but how can goods and money interact?
How many sips of wine to pay for a coat;
or coats does it take for a car?
Why Didn’t I ?
Why didn’t I do, what I should have done;
what thoughts were clouding my mind?
Why are my thoughts and actions, not one;
must thoughts be screened and refined?
Why can’t I live life as I believe;
do actions have a mind of their
No Longer About Me
When I was young, it was all about me;
what would my life be like;
who was I destined in this life, to be;
after I outgrow my bike.
Slowly I grew, to become a man;
my life turned into obligation;
each day started as daybreak
