Wednesday, September 4, 2013

I lost my business and now I am looking for work...life could be better and will get better soon. Now God...A Poem


I do not dwell in the past.
"Now" is too pressing to ignore;
It is more vibrant than anything else
in the universe.
It is my consciousness expressed,
as time-
is a factor in this dimension
but not in the one that comes after death.
The broken mirror is now.
God made us in his image
and then the mirror was shattered by Eve.
The broken image,
the image of God
scattered
in a thousand pieces;
each contanining,
reflecting dutifully,
God's face
through our own reflection.
Our image
is the illusion,
look within
and find truth.
Life is but a dream.