Look Into Mine Eye's and, You Will See All
Look You Will See a Glimpst Of (God), Stand Tall
Look Those Few Of You Who Give Me Faith___
___In Humanity___
To Know The Future Is To Know Strain
To Know The Past Is To Refrain
To Know The End Is Near Is To Know Pain___
For Pain Open's Channels Otherwise Not Exist
For One To Know Happiness Is Only a Mist
For All In This Physical World___
To Know Love is But a Myth
To Know Hate Is But a Sin
To Know Compassion You Will Find (God),
___And The (Your) Self....
To be Continued...
TRASK c 1979 / 2002
Etal: People Fear Themselves More Than Anything Else! The Handling Of That (Your) Fear Is Essential
If You Are To Make any Progress Toward (Your)
" Personal Happiness " or Fulfillment!
{ In This Physical World }
AsYou Are To Leave This World Behind, Leave,
(Death's Inevitable) Do Something Kind, Leave
Of Yourself(s), Thought's You Helped a Child___
Knowing That You Cared, i.e. Fulfillment...
You Can't Believe, Then Be Deceived; Look Deep
Into Mine (Photo) Eye's, The Eye's Of (God)...
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Reviews of "As For Those Of You Who Give Me Faith In What's Left Of Humanity..."
I hear you hun, This is certainly one of your better poems, sorry i havn't been in here much lately life has been a crappy deal lately. i am going to cease poetry here, took all off but my last poem that I posted today, dont have the heart to post anymore.... Glad this is one of the last ones I will be reading!!! Sandi
Histories of the world are generally written to either celebrate technology and science, or to herald doom. My book examines the path of the spirit in the onward rush.
A scientist/philosopher explores the mysteries of existence in a highly personal quest for answers to life's ultimate questions, forging a bridge between sterile science and spiritual values -- a scholarly work for all who seek wisdom, truth, true fr
Histories of the world are generally written to either celebrate technology and science, or to herald doom. My book examines the path of the spirit in the onward rush.
Indeed, TRASK.
Gina
hugs
krissy