The Puzzle
 

The puzzle is a picture
That needs to be made

The thought is an idea
That gives it space

The word is a sound
We hear in our heads

The word is power
The human face

The eye is a point
In your heart

The eye needs nothing
But remains a part

Of this puzzle

I'm tired
Tired of trying
Tired of looking
Tired of suffering
Tired of laughing
Tired of groping
Tired of life

I'm tired

Of this puzzle.

Please leave me alone!

Your Love is a delusion

That your egos swim in



Your Love is a mirror

It likes to be seen


With you



True love is not interested

In what others may do


True love


Is nothing about you

Nor your views...


But found deeper within.

Thank you God


I don't always get it..

Got a buck?

Strip away the anger
You find pain

Strip away the pain
You find the source

The source
The source
The source


Your anger
Created by
Another source

Anger has
A source!~

The world spins

Nature bends
To no one

Naturally...

But we

Enmeshed

In her...

In the struggle

Between light

And darkness..

If you see none

You are sleeping

Life is good.