God's Eyes
Imagine if everyone could utilize
the gifts they’ve been given from God’s eyes.
The world would be plagued by waves of love
instead of the need for spilling blood.
Gifts bequeathed prior to birth
as a tool to measure the extent of one’s worth.
Some of us may use them well
while others don’t know how to tell.
The journey would flow without interruption
as the world would be pure, free of corruption.
Creating virtually zero resistance
for all to experience a peaceful existence.
To love and be loved,
to dream and be dreamed of.
These are gifts that unwittingly define
the state of one’s being and passage of time.
These gifts were given to be shared,
to show another that someone cared.
I speak of blessings sent from above
as divine expressions of universal love.
Hoping that we’ll not misuse it,
nor allow another to abuse it.
Trusting that we’ll do with it what’s right,
even though we’re tainted by sight.
What if we all could recognize
what’s clearly visible by God’s eyes?
Dreams would become a bold vision of reality
rather than a temporary escape from insanity...
The body’s a temple, the heart a tool.
It’s the psyche that makes one act a fool.
The conscious seems to create the friction,
proving to be our greatest affliction.
Thought is a disease that brings endless hatred,
though some would argue it’s something quite sacred.
Only those who obtain this priceless information
Are the one’s capable of giving it validation.
The answer lies deep, within the darkness of shadow,
resting high atop the spirits plateau.
One must recall what one never learned
to access hidden talents that one never earned...
And finally come to fully realize,
without ever having compromised
one’s depth of spirit, without lies,
the thought of peering... through God’s Eyes.
(2013)
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