Poems about Reality
What about destiny becoming the past;
I thought destiny was future projection;
but how then can destiny ever last;
does my thinking require correction?
How can today progress to tomorrow;
can tomorrow ever manage to stay?
In such a way, can we dismiss sorrow;
allowing only happiness our way?
What
…What is most important to think about;
for we have so little time to think;
must we waste it all, groping with doubt;
while reality totters upon the brink?
What describes the world all around;
is it sight, sound or touch?
What is the greatest comparison found;
just right, too
Today will last beyond forever;
a day that time stood still;
a perfect day for all endeavor;
what was; becoming what will.
Yesterday is never to be gone;
it will all return, another day;
actors from then will live on;
for the past must never decay.
The future, too; will
…Belief is much more than confidence;
it’s not just wishing upon a star;
it has more to do about circumstance;
and understanding what you are.
You couldn’t even lift up your hand;
if you didn’t believe you could;
for you have to first understand;
it only does
All life is really a battle of attrition;
all of evil arrayed against Good;
such is, as we deem life’s mission;
and it has always been understood.
The battle is about thought against feel;
for feelings are oft devoid of thought;
and Thought is the only reality that’s
One bright fall day; I planted a seed;
a seed that sprang from my thought;
created within, because of my need;
a solution to bring all that ought.
I knew not, what it would come to be;
this particle of energy in hand;
somehow I knew it would be part
Life is so very much like a book;
oft, I am uplifted; other times, in rage;
things I don’t like; are quickly forsook;
I can simply turn life’s page.
Life’s book has many chapters;
some are filled with love and joy;
others chronicle life’s disasters;
many
