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Thursday, December 6, 2018

God Within (us)


Time is a circle
Time is not a line
Time is our feelings
Love, we call divine

Time loops and loops and loops and loops
No past. no future and nothing in between
Everything just is - waiting to be seen

Time and time again, the life we live is – his
We are born, as we lay dying
Mad as hell crying, while s
hamefully lying,
euphorically beguiling as our lives can be and naturally flawed, as mankind is.

We wait for some release, wasting our days (not his)
Then, fussing and cussing at the gate we finally let go of pent-up hate
Desperate for eternal bliss and hoping for that divine kiss, w
e take the bait 
(Captain ill-equipped) as there is no escaping fate

Life is compassion
Love is real, only when our senses feel
Only when we feel for others can we truly heal

As irrational, emotional, and still our lives can be
Love is all we take with us when we die and travel
to that undiscovered country … that is   - us