In Life and Love

In life, love and the traversing times

It seems so hard of heart, to truly find

The point of disconnect between you and me

As this truly makes me want to flee

But instead within I plea for love and truth

And still I’m secluded in a horrible booth

This booth is filled with horrors untold

Again praying for true love to unfold

Now this shell that surrounds me and holds me down

Weakens when it is together with you we’ve found

So please my brothers I beg and plea

Join our parts together and let us be

One man, one heart and one soul

As the women with love push us to become whole

I wake in the Morning

I wake in the morning and begin to read

From the books of the sages to attain what I need

While reading these attainments from the sage’s heart

I fall to the floor broken apart

As the tears start flowing and my heart does bleed

It is the shame within that brought me to my knees

The shame I feel form the glimpse of something greater

The shame of seeing the face of the creator

The fear is running oh so great

At the thought of failure being my fate

Can I handle this task at hand?

Can I fulfill my destiny and take this stand?

And use this force of love for all that is great

And truly be done with this thing called hate

As we open the gates of all that is above

And our hearts are truly filled with unconditional love

Yes it is true our direction is clear and set

For each of us to unite while the women push and yet

Nothing is done until we connect our soul

And it is only together that we become whole

So heed the cry of the ladies call

As we come together and break down that wall

One man, one heart one soul it’s clear

As we all push harder because we are so near

Heavy Heart

A heavy heart

My heart morns, like a lion whose pup was taken in the night

My body’s cry for the pain of the loss of never knowing the light

My eyes are like waterfalls from the rain of a monsoon that never ends

My legs tremble with pain as they just refuse to bend

My pleas are like ambers in the flames of life

The lack of an answer cuts through me like a knife

And then there are the connections that we all share

That bring joy and happiness which allows me to bare

As hope and salvation is what keeps us all there

My Heart Cry's

My heart cry’s loudly like and eagle seeking its way

As we are shot like an arrow from the bow of time and space

Our path we choose to gain the balance like the flight of the eternal grace

Never knowing when or if we have the face to guide us until we start to play

Games we play that consume our time, like that of our lust and greed

Confusing us beyond compare as our egos begin to bleed

Like the nourishment for plants that comes through the pith

Talking is pain, now lie down and rest, as you have found a friend to be with

No rest for the weary,

No rest for the weary,

No break for the blind,

 As we walk drearily through space and time

Searching for that which we cannot find

As winter winds mount and our strength becomes dreary

And we see all around us so unkind

As we gather our strength and leave the doubt behind

Clinging to the ladder the great ones left us to climb

Given this wisdom that is so bleary

As we pretend like the greatest of mimes

For to forget this path is the true crime

So let us connect while we are in our prime

Ocean of Tears

The ocean of tears, flow between the lands of lust and greed

The rising tides breath there sighs as they show us what we need

As the buzzards flow amongst the night sky

Leaving us wondering just why

We are born to a world with so many wraths

Not ever knowing if we are correct in our path

And then out of the blue like a falling star from above

We attend a congress and connect in love

A love like a mother shows a baby in the womb

Brushing away the bad and assuring us soon

Our birth to this existence that is due today

As we guarantee each other arvut on this day

Arvut

Life's Journey

Life’s Journey

When life begins and we start on our journey towards the sun

When the day is dark, the questions arise, where are our struggles from

As the clouds release their holdings, like the waters over a fall

We ask our self without a clue, what is the meaning of it all

And the stars reside up in the sky sparkling with glimmer and hope

And then we find ourselves upon a slippery slop

Like the cool blue waters of the oceans breath

Filled with a life’s bequeathing quest

To bring us to a place of balance and peace

As long as we never relent or cease

For in this world we are the curator

As we become one with the creator