• Others 12.12.2008 No Comments

    If virtue is betrayed…by a devious perfection,
    Interrogate the devil for a dubious correction.
    As lies permeate the wide expanse-of-eternity,
    God’s creation must settle a craft-of-integrity.

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    If virtue is betrayed–by a devious perfection,
    Interrogate the devil for a dubious correction.
    As lies permeate the wide expanse-of-eternity,
    God’s creation must settle a craft-of-integrity.

    Such a broad creation has a request to behold,
    So that truth may blend with lying stories told.
    If the physical condition can fool God’s belief,
    All things common…alters man’s mental relief.

    A smile is not what it seems–to lift the heart!
    But rather, mature eyes testify–who you are.
    By now, you wonder whatever words can say;
    If truth becomes disguised, believe it anyway.

    Untold! is what you know and believe–for sure;
    When the sun rises, witness it plainly–as pure.
    Burn the boldness of the day…into your mind;
    So, the noble heart desires to be totally blind.

    Pure reasons for truth, could hold God at bay,
    While the devil delivers what he wants to say.
    Goodsense may listen–unto a thoughtful spell,
    While honor awakens–into the suburbs of hell.

    Light burns falsehood…rightdown to the truth,
    And expose certain things left with any worth.
    Beside truth, slithers a camouflage pile of lies;
    It is a universal contest–a drama of any size.

    Confusion tends to converse in commonsense;
    Familiar enough to drift within the past-tense.
    Heaven must maintain respect for crafty hell,
    For in that conflict, man finds a drama to tell.
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  • Others 25.07.2007 No Comments

    Wherein lies the beauty
    –to that which is ugly,
    When the mind distorts
    a perception of love?

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    Wherein lies the beauty
    –to that which is ugly,
    When the mind distorts
    a perception of love?

    Is the physical anatomy less,
    –descending from above?
    Flesh to the eye…is obvious
    –to the creating Lord.

    Beauty cannot diminish love
    –planted within the heart!
    Uncovered…to the naked eye,
    maturity fills the body.

    A virtueous child travels thru
    the boundless aging naughty;
    Parents are aware of the love,
    when ugly–fleshes a beauty.

    Covered beyond a hiding place,
    flesh remains the same.
    Wide-open to the purest value,
    is found a covered brain.

    Imposters shall not breach the door
    –beyond this wall of good.
    Modesty protects a beauty right,
    as adults stabilize visual light.

    Peek-a-boo, a beautiful child
    receives its grown-up flesh;
    Beauty doubles the virtue
    –the rear…faces a truth.

    A beautiful face leads the rear
    –to tag along behind;
    Giving allegiance to principles
    –to follow the strength.

    Flesh appears to all mankind,
    –the same…at length;
    A beauty embodies the ugly
    –to turn the human mind.

    The question persuades the ages,
    that the body is blind.
    For beauty never fades away,
    for as–God made mankind.
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