REALITY

Most feel like they’ll live forever;
and happiness, is their goal;
they try in their every endeavor;
let happiness saturate their soul.

Little else, to them, seems to matter;
they’ve got the world at their feet;
never thinking that world will shatter;
at the place where evil and

Guilt isn’t established by a jury;
they only render opinion;
inside, it unleashes its fury;
establishing complete dominion.

Guilt has very little to do with law;
it serves a much higher purpose;
punishment is from, the Lord of All;
hidden within reality’s surface.

Handcuffs aren’t needed for

Life in this world is only a stage;
a season in a cycle of reality;
sent to live and openly engage;
like learning to play a calliope.

A seed was planted in heaven;
now, rising up thru the ground;
the bread, preparing to leaven;
its energy, is where love is

The mere thought is very negative;
and it’s universally so;
that we may become vegetative;
before it’s time to go.

Much like plants, we live by seasons;
or, so it is, we’re told;
each time of life, has its reasons;
even, growing old.

In infancy, we’re

We were created as a form of energy;
sharing beauty and love was our role;
capable of being what we want to be;
for, were are the man; the soul.

We are flowers; planted amongst weeds;
our fragrant beauty, blowing in the wind;
the stalks, grown out of mere seeds;

How can mere thoughts become erotic;
causing emotional upheaval within;
thoughts being words, may seem exotic;
though where does exotic begin?

Thoughts and feelings may seem the same;
but such isn’t, always, entirely true;
feelings, sometimes, may get thought’s blame;
but thoughts can be feelings, too.

What’s

Lately, I feel myself slowly fading;
the material me will soon be gone;
a weariness inside; tired of waiting;
tho, the energy me, shall live on.

But that energy inside seems shifting;
seeking entry, inside another realm;
like a summer cloud, lazily drifting;
imbued with love, from One at the

Birth is the dawn of enduring Light;
bringing forth a brand new day;
a fresh reality, overcomes the night;
Light’s illusions providing the way.

The day holds court for a season;
and the dread of night, dispelled.
Then, for some purpose or reason;
that day; by the night, is