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My 2 Sense

My Poetry


Degrees

Life itself knows no degrees,
Not what you feel,
Nor what you see,
Not what you say,
Nor what you do,
All that you are is real and true.
Teaching

For one to teach
That one must know.
For one to learn
That one must show
All that is right
And what is true.
The teacher/student
Become new.


Perhaps

Perhaps is a word not often used
Though it surely should be so.
For accepting possibilities
Means opening up the door.

Conceivably the choices are
Both manifold and varied.
To say perhaps can mean let go
To all that we are married.

At first say yes, and then decide
If no would better serve.
Perhaps is best when you're in doubt
And no, a distant third.

The straight and narrow way can be
A prison in our minds.
Releasing all that holds us back
Perhaps now is the time. .

Time

Nothing lasts forever,
Though some last quite some time.
In the dream that we created
Where nothing is sublime.

But in reality we see
The truth that does exist.
The past, the future, meaningless
The now is All That Is.

The time and space continuum
Seems real enough to be
A statement of our finiteness
But not infinity.

The limitations of this world
Are only stepping stones.
We must rise up above them
To find our true way home.


More to come