Vibration

I never met a poor man
Who was pulling all the strings
I never met a rich man
Who was wanting anything

They tell me, I can have it
If I hold it in my heart
In this world to another
It's time to make my start

Ode To My Derelict Oven Stove

Is half-way a plan
For appliance or man?

Unholy Water

Into my head
Like loving dead
I should've took heed
You wouldn't die with me
But you took another
Though you claimed no lover
So in the end
My vanished friend
You showed me
Love won't last
Forever
In this life
Dear Heather

Better, I

Letting go may not always get you what you want
But you will certainly feel a lot better

Past Pathos

So many things

Stuck in my craw

Perhaps just letting go

Is best after all

The Heart Way

Be it magnet
Or lens
What resides in the heart
Just might effect
All ends

Hold I to End Suffering

Mind keeps spinning?
Making happiness die?
Then the only solution
Is Holding I

I fear for this!
I long, my dear!
Hold I and the mind
Goes very clear

All of your worries
As you will see
Stop spinning and vanish
Hold I and be free