Spiritual

All long' the reign of absorption

Footprints’ of people now unforeseen’ Travelling cogent in one direction, Such is the felicity the raiment of a dream. Each death-nail step a predestination,

All long' the reign of absorption

Footprints’ of people now unforeseen’ Travelling cogent in one direction, Such is the felicity the raiment of a dream. Each death-nail step a predestination,

A Joy if heaven is perpetually bright!

My soul; be not undeterred, to find... Myrrh, frankincense or precious, gold: A swaddling fever to rein out the cold, Truth; dare not I, not; agonize mankind.

The garden

The garden is a living cell A Monet' of color And still reflexion! It's life is moving But still like the sun, Forever in dusk or dawn: A theater of hearts Beating as one
Cherry

To Whom It May Concern

The gift of life doesn't come fancy packaged ...

His fallow beasts in prayer go humble

Angelic beasts are men of prayer. Anguish a devils saboteur’s snare. His bounteous fiery pits full of sorrow, Toilsome battalions, wilfully, follow, As forsaken wretches we labour, on;

A pilgrim’s question

A pilgrim asked a penny on the road To where dose a lonely penny roam To which the entire penny said, was To a pocketful of gold. He then asked a beggar on the road

The Stinging Gift (PART II)

18 November 1993 (11:09:09) The Stinging Gift ----------------- (PART II) ---------- With the wind against my wanderings And the sun a murky messenger A daybreak scattered logical