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The inability to relate Brings misery, and Impossibility of connectivity Along with the loneliness Of eventual isolation How sad it is When an individual Has such a tragic wound Which keeps love Outside and legitimate longings Chained in the pit Of Un-acknowledged despair. Sign in to see full entry.

Birth on earth Temporary surf On a wave of flesh Bound to crash Into ash. Sign in to see full entry.

Lack of slack Can cause A snappy end to rigidity. Sign in to see full entry.

Blind businessmen Blind businessmen Choose to be so Simply because If they opened Their eyes So would their Hearts … and They would Want to part With some Of their gold To the benefit Of the less Fortunate…\ Especially The ones who Carried them To their riches But, then again… You find rare And powerful Pearls amongst The money-spinners … God bless them. Sign in to see full entry.

Human Greed Stripped of creed Shamelessly and with Extreme arrogant pride, Void of conscience, Or any mercy, has Physically, psychologically Spiritually raped, pillaged And plundered both man and earth And then such fools With their thrones Floating on the slime And stench of self worship, Believe their deep deception That they are part Of God, indeed even that They are God! The wise will not Bow to such an ignoble lie. Sign in to see full entry.

Intimacy Has come to Visit and I said Please stay Depth arrived And we said Please remain Freedom came To our door On a leash At the Other end Was truth We all Feasted Sign in to see full entry.

Playful Joyful The puppy Jumps Swings Run rings Bites At a fright Yaps Flaps Snaps And then Takes a nap. Sign in to see full entry.

Spiritual Imperialism Shows its ugly face In all human efforts To have compliance From others; Such arrogance No matter where from Will meet resistance From and be shunned By whoever seeks The Truth that sets free. Sign in to see full entry.

While walking in the dark I thought to myself: True friendship Is as rare As a blue moon. Sitting in a dark puddle Wondering when the Crystal blue waters Will finally greet And the sun shine True friendship Is indeed as rare As a rose petal Without scent. Sign in to see full entry.

Pompous Spiritual intellectuals Prisoners of their minds Speak of grand plans And haughty views of Their human power... Almost worshiping The new world order They perceive within Their glowing selves, Believing that there is No difference between God and “Me” … Such a fool will say "I am God." All the while this cold heart Looks down upon the humble As weak, unlearned, and lesser; But I say this: Who is ultimate truth personified, Will come with authority and Indeed will put an end to this folly... Sign in to see full entry.