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how sad when the unfamiliar
takes the face of the most
familiar and still mis lead
I suppose that is how
days start new and continue
maybe never ending for those
that find the circle of love
and life to fit their existence
what is it to wrap your mind around a concept
that could save a life the concept of life
the spiritual and beliefs of faith
do we simply need something to believe
in because we don't have the ability to
believe in our self
do we create these ideals of love the creation of
a birth that for some is the answer
or do we actually belong to a vast realm
of spiritual richness that we simply
can't wrap our arms around and as such
can't wrap our minds around or am I
one person in a world of chaos
that wonders of these things everyday
that simply can not be
for it is true
we all exist at the same time
and we all have pondered life
and its worth a time or two
we have all laid wondering
of our worth and thought
there is more or we are more
or there is worth beyond what we
possess it is a rare
night
that I would tackle such the
path that usually leads to
days of aimless thought process
which once again lands me on my feet again.
reality time gravity all the factors
that keep us in line
that govern our lives
yet we have a need to
seek out truth that means more
than the physical truth of landing
on our feet again
he was a man
he was more than what is a man today
for what exists today are
sheep disguised in mens clothes
where is honor and integrity
chivalry kindness and safety
why do women fear
even when their man seems dear
the world is disguised and wrecked
find her
tell her she is beautiful
hold her when she is in need
and let her be there for you
when you too are weak
but mostly
be true
and
bring her peace
find worth
and the circle
of life may
just make
sense