Tinkering With Reality

Tinkering With Reality

I envy those who can work with their hands;
repairing or bulding something new;
meeting and exceeding circumstance’s demands;
doing complex things; I couldn’t do.

I find myself lacking in physical dexterity;
although I can still hammer a nail;
our life is a blending of

Happily Never Ending

Happily Never Ending

We view life as a book, movie, or play;
all of which have an ending;
doing our best, to live day to day;
death is the night, descending.

Death is the verdict; we cannot conceive;
dreaming only of joy and laughter;
it’s only in life; we’

My Search For Love

My Search For Love

It seems forever; since I began my quest;
many lifetimes have come and gone;
becoming exhilerated; and then, depressed;
yet, still, my pilgrimage goes on.

I’d thought that I’d seen you a long time ago;
but I lost you in a crowded store;
then,

Flirting With Strangers

Flirting With Strangers

Life is burdensome without someone to love;
but love can attract elusive dangers;
unless your attraction is sanctioned from above;
beware, flirting with strangers.

Strangers are people we really don’t know;
we can only take them; at their word;
love is the rose that takes time

The Lonely Season

The Lonely Season

I have faced life’s forces of needless antipathy;
conflicts occuring without reason;
having discovered true love’s proclivity;
I’ve entered life’s lonely season.

Love is the undercurrent of life’s every wave;
it is the gold standard, all seek;
there is no adversity, we’

Nostalgia

Nostalgia

Why do so many just yearn for the past;
becoming that not so secret longing?
It seems, to many, that good times never last;
is nostalgia our lack of belonging.

What is that attachment to home sweet home;
permanently etched in our mind;
especially in old age; when we’

Whispers Of Silence

Whispers Of Silence

Sometimes we sense thoughts on our mind;
that seem to come from a distance;
whispers of silence; from a kingdom, divine;
a sign of the Master’s insistence.

It seems as tho they’re thoughts of sound;
although they come from within;
my consciousness senses them, all

My Best Foot Forward

My Best Foot Forward

Why is it; we hurt the ones we love most;
the ones we most want to protect?
Temptation is a vile and unyielding ghost;
that should always be suspect.

My life was a relentless search for truth;
righteousness was my goal;
temptations exposed me; with proof;

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