A seance of holy ghosts
I call upon the divine
To make sense of all that is
And what is truly mine.
Possessions lose their cunning power
A clutter best to lose
But what of my mind, my heart, my soul
And the self I daily choose?
I don't believe that life is just
One big morality play
For when I'm good sometimes I fail
And when I'm bad, don't pay.
And if we're actors on a stage
Performing from the page
I don't believe the ending's writ
Or the author was a sage.
If a God looks over us
It may all be vain
But, just in case we're on our own,
I'll try to ease the pain.
It can not hurt to do my best
To help a soul in need
And everywhere there's fertile soil
I'll try to plant a seed.
What can I do, a single soul
With struggles of my own?
At least I share the knowledge
That we're not in this alone.
Not Alone
Not Alone
i really like this poem Koan, and expecially the concept that goodness does not always mean rewards. and the concept of the power of possessions .
Not Alone
Another awesome poem. I love the way you make it all seem so simple.
Not Alone
Thanks. I've been so busy I haven't written as much lately. All the encouragement helps!
Not Alone
koan wrote: Thanks. I've been so busy I haven't written as much lately. All the encouragement helps!
Big time encouragement vibes coming your way. Open up, here they come.
Big time encouragement vibes coming your way. Open up, here they come.
Not Alone
There is much going on in this poem. It's about your life & how you feel, Koan. You are a strong person with a mind that covers many areas of spirituality. (don't ask me what that means.Knowing you this just comes out. You have a talent that allows you to release your emotions. You GO GIRL.
Everyone has these on their face? TULIPS.