Impenetrable Eyes

Impenetrable Eyes

In my dreams; she’s simply everywhere;
lost in her love; I’m baptized;
tho she barely even knows I am there;
this woman of impenetrable eyes.

I can’t understand the attachment I have;
my thoughts of her, border on bliss;
for my sadness and pain; she

The Ebb And Flow Of Passion

The Ebb And Flow Of Passion

Life has been filled with unending mystery;
we’ve been left alone to unearth;
throughout all known; and unknown history;
flowing to death; from birth.

Many have sought out the answers for life;
tho so many questions still remain;
with all the sorrows and

Heaven Lies Within

Heaven Lies Within

I feel I’m outside of the physical stage;
as tho, I’m in a realm all alone;
although I can see life turn a new page;
I feel it’s no longer my home.

I feel like a billboard of silence;
that others can plainly see;

A Road Less Traveled

A Road Less Traveled

Most of us tend to follow some leader;
especially when life has us baffled;
others try to become a people-pleaser
very few seek a road less traveled.

There is much comfort, being a follower;
with always someone to blame;
it’s much more difficult being a

Looking The Other Way

Looking The Other Way

Some things in life; we just can’t accept;
our mind can’t believe it can be;
so toxic; the mind will intentionally reject;
it’s said we’re too blind to see.

Sometimes; we can see, only too well;
tho we pretend it’s not

Winds Of Love

Winds Of Love

I felt enveloped; when she entered the room;
by whispers of energy from above;
I could feel love’s flower, starting to bloom;
by transformative winds of love.

I could feel her eyes; slowly reeling me in.
tho she didn’t realize she was;
her energies of

Till We Meet Again

Till The End Of Time

Tho most don’t know it; time is a king;
the ruler throughout physical nature;
commander and ruler of everything;
others’ titles are mere nomenclature.

Time determines when we awaken;
and when we go to sleep;
it determines when dawn is breaking;
and, how long

What Others Hear

What Others Hear

The world is beautiful; as I awaken;
I open my eyes and take a peak;
I often wonder if my view is mistaken;
could everyone’s view be unique.

Does everyone see, what appears to me;
and do others hear, what I hear;
do others have thoughts

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