A Time To Dream

A Time To Dream

There’s a time and place for everything;
at least that’s what Solomon said;
perhaps, it means there’s a time to dream;
whether awake; or in bed.

We understand that most dream in their sleep;
but, more than a few; dream while awake;
whether

The Masked Man

The Masked Man

I’m now confined to sleep with a mask;
and no; I’m not a super hero;
extreme sleep apnea has forced this task;
sleep comfort; dropped to zero.

Sleep used to be my means of relaxing;
looking forward to closing my eyes;
this mask makes my

A Prayer Of Faith

A Prayer Of Faith

Dear Lord,

Take me into your promised land;
introducing me to tomorrow;
give me the wisdom to understand;
the value of troubles and sorrow.

Whisk me into a special love to share;
grant my love an infinite boundary;
tell those around me, how much I care;

The Outer Darkness

The Outer Darkness

As I begin yet another new day;
I feel such emptiness, inside;
illusions of life keep fading away;
darkness, can no longer hide.

The sun will soon set upon the earth;
this phase of life will be past;
destiny will return us, to our birth;
in darkness,

Only My Love To Offer

Only My Love To Offer

As I’m nearing the sunset of this life;
my failures, I willingly address;
having been deprived of my sons and wife;
I hunted the treasures of success.

For a short season, my story was unique;
but destiny stood in my path;
I was the

Why Me?

Why Me ?

We tend to look back on our past with disdain;
it seems we only focus on unhappiness;
what is it; that causes most people to complain;
their life brought sorrow, pain, and duress.

Our mind has a mystical rear view mirror;
that often spends its time looking back;

Second Fiddle

Second Fiddle

We all seek to be the cream of the crop;
one, upon which all others focused;
wanting to be one; that no one can stop;
the hero that everyone noticed.

It’s said, we’re the Master’s hands and feet;
commisioned to do the Master’s will;

Sleep At Last

Sleep, At Last

I’ve a digital clock upon my desk;
it keeps ticking seconds away;
must I view a countdown to death;
when I don’t want to know anyway?

Must our devices constantly remind;
that we won’t be here much longer;
telling us all this will be

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