' Thoughts on a Stormy Night '...

The Thunder roars it's disapproval of Stars..

Clouds and Mist covers my eyes..

That which supplies Life is also that which drowns life..

Life is as fragile as a bag of blood..

Of course, I am speaking of the Dream..

To Awake from this Dream is both feared and loved..

Perhaps, this points to the 'God-fearing man'..

In Reality, God (Source) cannot be feared..

Do you fear Love ?..

What you do fear is not finding Love..

Real Love is only found when you have given all away..

Not the wealth that comes quickly to mind..

Everything is Every-thing that has a grip upon your mind..

Every Desire that keeps you from Freedom..

So easy to read but so difficult to understand...


-thomas