Thoughts are things

Thru my eyes I see
there are no truths
only questions longing
for time to reveal

Thoughts are things
creating our moments
Our moods are places
making our world seem real

Can we explain time?
It does not exist
apart from the mind
into moments now we seal

Another place exists
within the one where we stand
Two the same persist
one is all we feel

Here is the conflict that we can create through our will, through our actions. I have learned we must always consider others. Hearts, lives, emotions, feelings. These are the things not to be taken lightly, for there are attachments and consequences. There are promises of the heart made, broken, forgiven. Beware of how our choices can change the world. Even if we think we act in kindness or with someones approval, we, after all, must answer to our own conscience, and we will always harbor the fruits of our behaviors.

thief of hearts

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around the corner
lived a man
‘twas called a thief
and a lover
and a fool
called a name
wondered why
gave a reason
there’s none
to keep

not because he is
were are we
is there no way
to say; Spirit is
to speak its name
is to lose the love
don’t believe a word
don’t believe the lie

understand the truth
lies hidden
in the sounds
and the seasons
of our lives
passing slowly
too quick to show
this thief of hearts
knew and wouldn’t say

what was
what is
what will be

has been
still is
always shall