Saturday, February 8, 2014

Metaphor



Metaphor
Love, Papa.

Before you stands the world
Raw and beautiful
Awaiting your hands
To form it into the metaphor
That is your life...
What do you see?
Love, Papa.

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Friday, February 7, 2014

Eye for an Eye



Eye for an Eye!
Love Papa.

Retribution satisfies a human reaction.
But leaves the result intact.
The eye given and the eye taken bring balance only to those who cannot see.
Their eyes are not open.
An eye for an eye satisfies not!
Rather, perpetuates pain.
Forcing others to see, is liken to pushing the ocean.
Allowing others to see, is the reason that the eye was given.
The gift of the original pain is lost when we choose to pursue.
We are to observe and align and become.
Not to teach and preach and judge.
When the eye of the victim is seen through the eye of the beholder.
One becomes the other!
Love Papa.

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Thursday, February 6, 2014

I Promise



I Promise
Love, Papa.

I wanted to, but didn’t do.
I said I would, but never did.
I meant to, but I couldn’t.
A promise made to those beyond
That never gets fulfilled,
Breaks the heart within
And leaves them holding
The pieces in their hands.
Mending broken hearts begins at home
So I say within mine self,
That I want for me with all my heart
To hear this one more time.
I promise...
That I’ll promise
Not to you again,
Lest I see my dream complete.
For tis my mind that went astray
And not my beautiful dream.
So I focus back on what I know
When my promise is fulfilled.
And I notice a smile crosses your face.
Love, Papa.

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Tuesday, February 4, 2014

Surrender



Surrender
Love, Papa.

Having the conviction
To stand in the presence of your demons
And blow fire back in their face
May take courage.
But kneeling before such demons
And surrendering your fight
Requires acceptance of peace
Within your own heart.
For the battle raging in your world
Lives only within your mind.
And you need look no further
Than the mirror
To greet the demon
To whom you must surrender.
Love, Papa.


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Sunday, February 2, 2014

Scared!



Scared!
Love, Papa.

That little shiver
A slight catch in your voice
The realization of reality
And the blunt awareness
Of the now moment.
You are in a safe Universe.
You’ll land on your feet....
You always do!
Yep!
Game on....
Let’s roll!

Love, Papa.


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