LOVE

Performance Of A Lifetime

My life seems transformed into a mist;
physicality melting into spirit;
my existance seems almost dismissed;
but there is no reason to fear it.

The backdrop of reality seems surreal;
tho landscape seems much the same;
those places and things that had appeal;
no longer appear

Every Word That I Write

I feel I’ve walked for two thousand miles;
nearly two million words; my destination;
a quest of hundreds of thousands of trials;
before death becomes my vacation.

Several have told me; numbers mean nothing;
only the quality of writing is germane;
and yet, my

The Price Of Guilt

Often thoughts or acts, bring us much guilt;
ashamed of what we’ve thought or done;
in sweltering heat; even a flower may wilt;
our guilt is like the heat from the sun.

Evil appears in all shapes, colors, or sizes;
guilt can make our faces

The Energies Of Influence

Thru life we’ve learned subtleties of influence;
like, “one hand washes the other.”
when two or more minds are in congruence;
each one, lifts up the other.

It makes perfect sense; once we understand;
life is merely a confluence of energy;
creation is under the

The Books Of Life

Endless volumes of books were written;
with many more, yet to come;
yet; many truths still remain hidden;
all of history; turned into one.

Everyone has their own story to tell;
their personal story of life;
their every success and every hell;
the drama cuts like

The Tree Of Light

In the beginning; a garden of beauty;
became the Master’s plan;
planting life, became God’s duty;
a trowel of love in his hand.

In its midst; stood the tree of life;
standing stately and tall;
withstanding all the winds of strife;
nothing could make

It’s Not Mine To Question

Why do good people get sick and die;
many of them; dying so young;
why do sparrows; flock together; to fly;
or a mother lose her son?

Why do hurricanes; lash their fury ashore;
their floodwaters invading the sands;
why do the rich take

The Consequence Of Thought

For every action; there becomes a reaction;
from consciousness, comes what’s wrought;
the mind of the soul offers no redaction;
such is the consequence of thought.

Whatsoever we think; shall ultimately become;
evil prompts righteousness to flee;
in the beginning, all our thoughts were as