Poems about Reality
The Hologram
From the alternate reality above;
He is the King of perfection;
governing with power and love;
the world: His holographic projection.
How did this universe come about;
how did it ever come to be?
We’re told, it came with a shout;
and Light brought a world to
The Growth Of Wisdom
Knowledge and wisdom are not the same;
one is awareness; the other, discernment;
a lack of the latter, is what’s to blame;
for great wisdom requires internment.
Knowledge is not meant for dissemination;
there exists within it, a time and purpose;
wisdom requires personal discrimination;
The Growth Of Wisdom
Knowledge and wisdom are not the same;
one is awareness; the other, discernment;
a lack of the latter, is what’s to blame;
for great wisdom requires internment.
Knowledge is not meant for dissemination;
there exists within it, a time and purpose;
wisdom requires personal discrimination;
The Labyrinth
The labyrinth is the perfect life scene;
with its endless paths and dead ends;
formed like a maze; weeds in between;
separating all foes from friends.
Its maze includes hedges of emotions;
and weeds on each garden path;
exposing us to all of life’s explosions;
sometimes God’
The Author
Who wrote the script of a play called life;
made up the character known as me;
in advance, made choices; even my wife;
of all that I was born to be?
We think we all enter, a totally blank slate;
with none of the decisions already made;
destiny
The Anatomy Of Life
What are the parts of the fabric of life;
the hands and feet of reality;
those which react to conflicts and strife;
is all of creation a duality?
Some are given intellect; are very smart;
others; given strength, and power;
a few are blessed with a
Sensitivity
Each person living has a unique proclivity;
taking them wherever they need go;
each, been given a measure of sensitivity;
depending upon what’s needed to grow.
Some become sensitive to what others need;
love neath the surface, becomes their guide;
others become subtlely motivated by greed;
placing all
My Prayer Is For Others
Today, my prayer’s for all others;
for, limitless is their need;
so many of my sisters and brothers;
need love, in order to believe.
I’ve already fallen from the mountain;
my body, dashed on rocks below;
washed by tears from God’s fountain;
