The Love Of My Life
When I was young; I was too small;
no girl ever paid any attention;
compared to me; they all seemed tall;
I felt I was in another dimension.
Things changed slowly as I grew older;
I still felt, hopelessly. out of place;
as I grew
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LOVE
Poems About Love
Tears Of Evil
What are tears; and why do they flow;
they must serve an important service;
in what manner, do they make us grow;
they always serve a specific purpose.
Tears soak up toxins that reside within;
from the eyes they freely flow out;
removing the energies of hatred
Every Mistake I Made
My life is totally littered with mistakes;
often, my own; sometimes, by others;
frequently attributed to just bad breaks;
some; the tragic loss of lovers.
Many are mistakes; I can never forget;
within the cobwebs of my mind;
there’s just so much I deeply regret;
My Passionate Lover
Although I’d seen her a few times, before;
I had never looked into her eyes;
I could feel an energy; I could not ignore;
I felt she was an angel in disguise.
I cannot be certain just how that I know;
but I sensed an energy
Incarnations Of Life
Most think each life is a physical being;
but consciousness is energy alone;
life’s foundation is a kingdom, unseen;
physicality; a temporary home.
Earth was created as a temporal home;
a prison; where prodigals dwell;
where all demons were free to roam;
a place, some people
The Mirage Of Doubt
Life is an infinite collage of energy;
imbued with conscious thought;
an artwork flowing through eternity;
through which love was brought.
Emotions were the passions, flowing;
the mercurial side of man;
certainty; a deep sense of knowing;
the conflict of can’t or can.
We all
…Sentience
Do all others see; what I see;
and feel whatever I feel;
do they think; much like me;
is all consciousness real?
Does sentience prove reality;
does a physical world exist;
is there a two world duality;
one, in which, we’re kissed?
How are all thoughts produced;
do
To Question God
When life is wonderful; and all is well;
many graciously give God credit;
but, when that success, turns into hell;
those same people, regret it.
God is, to some, like a good luck charm;
who only deserves credit for the good;
by sending angels to keep us