Unfit To Rule
How can mere man select one who controls;
to prevent evil’s tendency to oppression;
should man be ruled by a monarchy of souls;
with a family line of succession?
One of life’s great puzzles; who’s fit to rule;
should we vote; or have a
Poems about Reality
Unfit To Rule
How can mere man select one who controls;
to prevent evil’s tendency to oppression;
should man be ruled by a monarchy of souls;
with a family line of succession?
One of life’s great puzzles; who’s fit to rule;
should we vote; or have a
Unrequited Love
When young; we referred to it as a crush;
feelings of love toward another;
we kept it secret; but tended to blush;
in the presence of a potential lover.
Usually, it was said to be merely infatuation;
our heart and mind were confused;
shy and embarrassed; we enjoyed
The Janitor
Most are concerned about family lineage;
conceited and puffed up with pride;
some even supply a false public image;
with the truth hidden inside.
They strut about; holding vacuous titles;
impressing others; their goal;
pretending to stand far above all rivals;
their lies, poison the soul.
Such are
…The Sword Of Love
In Eden’s garden; where born to dwell;
a sublime kingdom of thought, above;
a prodigal; banished to an earthly hell;
slain by perfection’s sword of love.
A prodigal heeded a serpent’s temptation;
seeking to usurp the King of Glory;
the serpent had sought
Naked
Naked we all entered this world;
without blemish or care;
as reality continues to unfold;
we worry over what to wear.
We seek to disguise who we are;
afraid that others might see;
tho you may find the truth, bizarre;
you are a lot like me.
It matters little
…Insecurity
Many of us live life, feeling insecure;
feeling there was little to trust;
though the future seemed obscure;
we, at least, thought life just.
As time goes by; we trust very few;
seeing how corrupt people are;
our world; a constantly changing view;
even reality seems bizarre.
Those who
…To Be Loved Once More
I feel, in my soul, so emotionally young;
I so dread what remains in store;
discouraged and sad at what life’s become;
I wish I could love, once more.
Memories remind of those I’d cherished;
some, to love; others; as friends;
many, very
The Observer
My life has taken a new perspective;
I don’t even know where to begin;
today; I have become more objective;
I am now an observer; looking in.
I’ve not lost my zeal; life is magnificent;
its wonder and beauty, surrounds;
I’ve simply become a bit