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 

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 shamefully lying,

euphorically beguiling

Our lives can be and naturally flawed ... as mankind is.

We wait for some release, wasting our days for the one we serve
Fussing and cussing at the gate, finally letting go of hate
Desperate for that eternal bliss

Hoping for that sweet divine kiss

we take the bait (Captain ill-equipped) 

There is no escaping fate, we get what we deserve

Life is compassion

Love is passion, love is real

Only when our senses feel

We feel for others and we truly heal

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

that is   - us