Souls within a Vessel, Here with Ego to Wrestle

Partially Sublime, yet a Message Entwined

An autobiography of Yesisreal the water spirit, as an analogy of events and question of eternal life.

You say what's next,We tell you here and Now;If we are pure of heart,That's a start.When in harmony,The words flow,From where,Why care?With each day,There comes a new melody,To tell afresh,Of life's tests.

Play with fire,We will get burned;Is a koan,On loan.Don't pick a bone,Or moan;This is where we start,In the heart.People push,Because of hurt.In this sea of infinity;When we are out,There is much about.Remember run through nettles,We will get stung,Ego...

Here is something that makes us think,It's that feeling instinct;Haven't we noticed how fast the feeling goes?We don't even really feel it in our toes.It could be called extinct,As that is how it makes us think;Especially if we've had a drink,As then w...

Some people are so hurt, they've learned to be inert.

A Parable of the seed taken into gardening as poetry...

Whether it vibrates or makes any sound?The number of thingies that circle around?Whether it travels in clusters or waves?The time that it takes or the time that it saves?In the door, on the floor, in a brown paper bag,layed out straight in a line or in...

If there is power in the name,Shouldn't it mean the same?To change it is a shame,Yeshua means 'God is our saviour' from Hell,Yet 'jesus' we couldn't tell.He came here pure and bright,And said it right;Worship the Father in truth,Right from the start of...

A poem about our own character.

Ego is something that we don't need,It causes such strife and trouble indeed.Ego is only a shell;Yet it can send us to hell;For spirit lives on,And spirit is one.Ego is from when we were hurt,Or when we try to flirt;It's not real,Can't we feel;Don't we...

Trying to explain the Anti-Christ/Dajjal in one poem for everyone to understand.