LOVE

An Abnormality Called Me

Our world has become obsessed with normality;
defined by mathematical progressions;
variations are merely attributed to personality;
and status measured by possessions.

Although no two people are exactly the same;
we want to treat them as tho they are;
some spend their whole life, in search

The Depth Of Tears

Many have asked; “How deep is the ocean;”
as though the answer has relevance;
what does it have to do with time or motion;
their answers, always lack eloquence.

Their thoughts are premised upon physicality;
thinking everything has weight, and size;
but what is the size

One Step Above

Most think they live in a physical kingdom;
at least until an appointed time;
sent to live out their lifetime in freedom;
oblivious to the divine.

Physicality is merely an illusion of light;
very much akin to a dream;
where thoughts transitioned from night;
and consciousness, heard

Love Is

Love is the bond that holds all together;
connecting life to the divine;
an eternal link meant to last forever;
beyond all epochs of time.

Without love, the birds can’t take wing;
not even the eagles can fly;
love is the music the angels sing;
love won’

No One Would Miss Me

My journey through life is nearly over;
even tho, I know my soul lives on;
while my body decomposes in clover;
will others miss me; when I’m gone?

My life seems to be of little consequence;
it almost seems vain and petty;
most of

The Governance Of Man

In the beginning; God created heaven and earth;
at least; that’s what we’ve been told;
mankind has digressed from its time of birth;
and continues; as we grow old.

We make friends and enemies when we speak;
no thoughts are uttered in vain;
every

The Envy Of Pride

Life is engulfed in endless competition;
proving how our talents compare;
besting all others has become our mission;
as though others don’t care.

Yet, strangly enough, all others do care;
becoming puffed up with envy, inside;
success draws others to wish they’d be there;

Confirming Reality

How can we know truth; what is to be;
where does the treasure of truth lie?
All I can really know, is that I am me;
on my consciousness; I can rely.

How can I know that forests have trees;
if by someone else, they’re defined;
can