Friday, December 14, 2018

Teardrops of Time



Time is a measurement, 
 Giving the illusion of control, 
 A metering of reality, 
 To make sense in our minds, 
 The measure of entropy, 
 In an imperfect world, 
 Where the only continuum,
 Is the constant of change. 

 The only real change, 
 Comes from the craft of creation,
 Where things of the mind, 
 Become things of the world, 
 From the energy of thought, 
 And the work of our hands, 
 Through the doorway of the heart, 
 To be born beneath the stars. 

 All thought is energy, 
 All matter is energy, 
 The difference between the two, 
 Is the veil of doubt in our minds, 
Torn asunder by the heart,
Letting the light of truth through,
Sparking Creation’s birth,
In the magic of life.

This light of experience,
Shines through all things,
A homeless mother’s eyes,
On this her little girl’s birthday,
Painting her joy onto my words,
Through the light of her heart,
 Under the clouds that we share, 
 Outside of your door. 

 Experiences are things, 
 Gifts of timeless love, 
 Moments from the heart, 
 Alive through the eternity of love, 
 Moments from the heart, 
 Adding to the ocean of life, 
 Just like tear drops of time, 
 Into eternity. 



Monday, April 23, 2018

The Sound of Energy


For Jean-Michel Jarre and the way his work has inspired me.


Where the heart meets the universe, 
 Imagination unfolds, 
 Seeing the impossible possible, 
 Exploring outwards, 
 Beyond infinity, 
 Exploring inwards, 
 Beyond dimensions, 
 For everything is energy, 
 Held closely at a distance, 
 To create the magic of life. 

 In painting our picture, 
 God needed to make a canvas, 
 Filled with the colors of energy, 
 Ablaze with the feel of light, 
 Infused with the flavors sound, 
 Only the heart can confine the infinite, 
 Trapped by the illusions within fear, 
 And with the heart set free of fears, 
 All boundaries fall away, 
 While we take forever by the hand. 

 In music is the language, 
  Where sounds of forever are heard, 
 Uniting the beat of all hearts,
 Affecting all that breathes,
 Viberating the space between stars,
For this song is all around us,
Defying silence to be silent,
Granting the magic that is human,
 To change the world around us, 
 Beneath the rising sun.







Wednesday, March 14, 2018

For Stephen Hawking



 In spaces between the day and the night, 
 He traveled beyond dark matter and light, 
 Traveling to places he could not reach, 
 Returning with knowledge the world to teach, 
 When the physical took the time from his clock, 
 He vowed with his mind he would not stop, 
 Expounding reality beyond our dreams, 
 Earning respect and the world’s  esteem,
 And looking into the vacuum of space, 
 He found energy in every place, 
  Finding in faith what the eye could not see, 
 With his mind defying what could not be, 
 Fabric of space bending, 
 Time never ending, 
 From particles to dimensions, 
 From thoughts to intentions, 
 Exploring, 
 Imploring, 
 Believing
 Receiving, 
 And if energy cannot be destroyed or created, 
 In this final thought I am elated, 
 Our friend the Explorer a gift did give, 
 Through our hearts he continues to live. 

Tuesday, January 16, 2018

 Love without effort is nothing, 
 For we are creatures of effort, 
 When all that we do becomes, 
 Part of who we are. 

 Faith without works is nothing, 
 As works manifest love in the world, 
 Showing our beliefs, 
 Through all we say and do. 

 The skills we gain are from doing, 
 The knowledge we gain is from learning, 
 The life we gain is from living, 
 The love we gain is from giving. 

 There is no blessing without cost, 
 This has been since time began,
 All things good in life costing effort, 
 Our lives costing the life of God‘s son. 

 The greatest of gifts comes from giving, 
  And we are never left without, 
 For as creatures of effort we thrive,
Through love there is never a doubt.


Thursday, January 11, 2018

The Veil of Time

 

Time is the perception of space, 
Measuring speed crossing distance.
 Without the perception of space, 
 Time could not exist. 
 Crossing between old and new, 
 Traveling between right and left, 
 Yet if in physics there is no size, 
 Then travel occurs in thought. 

 Thought creates the boundaries, 
 Between the lines of time. 
 For thought would fall apart, 
 In seeing all states present at once.
 Human eyes cannot see, 
 What is not first seen in the mind..
 Yet all that was and will be, 
 Was first conceived in thought. 

 All things created were thought of, 
 And thought is where all things are born.
 All of reality is Creation.
 Which could not exist without the Creator.
 Our breath holds balance against the vacuum, 
 As we rocket through space against the stars. 
 Our universe of pictures creates thought, 
 While thoughts manifest in pictures. 

 Retreating to the world of thought, 
 There is no acknowledgment of time. 
 When a day of joy passes in minutes, 
 And moments of terror last forever. 
 The heart stands immune to time, 
 Through the unbound strength of love. 
 Within that eternal realm, 
 Hearts in heaven and in Earth are one. 

 Life turns the pages of time, 
 Making illusion seem real through change. 
 Yet as change measures time in our thoughts, 
 The things that are true stay the same.
 Separation through space is illusion, 
 If in physics size does not exist. 
 In this way space, time and thought, 
 Are held as one in the hand of God. 


Friday, January 5, 2018

Exponentially


 What is seen comes from the unseen, 
 In the birth of a star from darkness,
 And the birth of a child from love, 
 Yet energy cannot be created, 
 Simply there are changes in form, 
 As it does find its way home, 
 Coming from God above. 

  The solid ground which is beneath us, 
 Which grants illusion of confidence, 
 Is made of atoms as thin as the air, 
 Yet the energy which holds up our feet, 
 Creates a balance of states, 
 Holding us in place, 
 With everything on Earth to bear. 

 Yet ever more powerful, 
 And mysterious all the same, 
 Is the energy flow between souls, 
 With forces measured by faith, 
 Through time love stands the test, 
 Unbound by life or death, 
 It is the only force keeping us whole. 

 Energy will enhane energy,
  In physics as well as life, 
 For a smile turns a spark into a flame, 
 And a word of strength one shared, 
 Is cherished by the heart, 
 Glifts of time we may impart, 
 Which never leave a soul the same. 

 Strings of energy spam the universe, 
 Without giving regard to time, 
 Such is the energy between hearts, 
 If one life inspires another, 
 The other gives several soul hope,
One of those conveys hope to the world, 
 And you are where this all got its start.