By cnwriter..carolina,Sometimes it is not so easy to stay centered and loving when there are so many not nice people doing very not nice things. But that is another lesson to be learned in this classroom of much to see, hear and do.Overhead
Overhead he flies a raven dark
Many like him are down below
In different forms are they
Some human some are not
Many like him are down below
In different forms are they
Some human some are not
They call themselves by many names
Covering up true natures thus to do
But underneath the maggots crawl
Poisoning all around
But underneath the maggots crawl
Poisoning all around
Parading
To be found are they in every niche
Gathering to them like minds
Egotistical and vain
Parading voices words inane
You see them on corners hanging out
On blogs houses of fame
Quietly at first they do come
Then trumpeting out every which way
So many people let them be
Not me
Gathering to them like minds
Egotistical and vain
Parading voices words inane
You see them on corners hanging out
On blogs houses of fame
Quietly at first they do come
Then trumpeting out every which way
So many people let them be
Not me
Wondering
You see them here
You see them there
You wonder where they have been
And how they found their way
To be in front of us it seems
No way there to be rid of them
Till every ounce is sucked
From all this good and light
So bright that shineth everywhere
You wonder whom I write about
I will not tell you so
Check inside and you will know
No further do you have to go
You see them there
You wonder where they have been
And how they found their way
To be in front of us it seems
No way there to be rid of them
Till every ounce is sucked
From all this good and light
So bright that shineth everywhere
You wonder whom I write about
I will not tell you so
Check inside and you will know
No further do you have to go
Lilies of the Field
Bu when you focus on the Light
From loving hearts doth spring
Joy
Thankfulness for everything
And knowing this ignore you can
The thump of marching feet
Long diatribes from those
Whose voices loud are seen and heard
The sound of angel bells chime out
Sweetness of jasmine fills the air
And as pure lilies in fields grow
Look
Listen
And filled you are with joy
and so it is...
From loving hearts doth spring
Joy
Thankfulness for everything
And knowing this ignore you can
The thump of marching feet
Long diatribes from those
Whose voices loud are seen and heard
The sound of angel bells chime out
Sweetness of jasmine fills the air
And as pure lilies in fields grow
Look
Listen
And filled you are with joy
and so it is...
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