If The Shoe Fits
If the shoe fits; you must wear it;
for it carries you down the road;
if it’s a burden, I can lift; I’ll bear it;
for, we all, were meant for a load.
For, each lives in destiny’s employ;
God has a plan
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REALITY
Poems about Reality
Imagery Of God
All life is, indeed, a delicate flower;
fragility should be its name;
its very existence, is hour to hour;
and its beauty, is more of the same.
Such delicate beauty, by God employed;
was all destined to love and bond;
by storms of life, were flowers destroyed;
I May Not Agree
I may not agree with much that you say;
in thoughts, we may be worlds apart;
though you might never pass my way;
I still sense that you have a kind heart.
Intellect is the ability to process information;
each of us have it in some
Fast Forward
In your mind, fast forward into tomorrow;
to imagine what your future may bring;
bypassing all the tears, and every sorrow;
dream of life’s song, you’re ready to sing.
In our minds, we’ve created that which we’ll be;
the journey, upon which, we’re
Epiphany
Consciousness seems to travel in waves;
like the ocean’s ebb and flow;
seeking whatever it’s awareness craves;
there’s no place it cannot go.
Life is experienced in neverending layers;
each one, a complete world of its own;
many of us, fancy ourselves as its players;
ultimately
Drowning In Thoughts
I feel as though constantly taking in water;
though water isn’t even around;
sometimes my mind doesn’t wish to bother;
and, that only silence is found.
Drowning in thoughts of future or past;
without any sense of purpose;
how long can such impressions last;
thoughts
Peace, Be Still
The Creator of all, knew what was true;
of what His creation consisted;
all characteristics that made up his brew;
and so, He simply insisted.
For the weather He’d made to alter the day;
had quite suddenly come to a boil.
The awareness, within, wanted it’
From The Bosom Of God
Creation is motion of light and sound;
their waves traversing all reality;
an ebb and flow, permanently abound;
they are constant, without finality.
A picture of true reality exists;
a holographic kingdom of Light;
within its images we persist;
facing an endless night.
Reality, itself,
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