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these eyes

are but a Greek tragedy

fraught with the flow

of misery's most

beautiful tears

the smile's sweet refuge

haunts early

taking prisoners

with its view

there are bonfires

that roast even the finest hope

and circumstances

that could bring man a calvary

to the flooded trenches of disaster

and then we grow fake guts

and call ourselves civilized

love is war

just as war too can be love to man

two separate dynamics that

converge

to pound havoc into the art and core

of our inner most experiences

little matters truly

but the reaction of the participant

in each event

crisis only permeates

deepest

when one forgets

he has a soul

and the playing field is evened

by all the cold skeptics

who value proof

more than they do

spiritual intelligence

I pity all those analytical

beings calculating their

soul lost theory

late at night

as to whether or not

God exists

to me the solution is simple

just ask God

with all the honest love in

your heart

he's there

and he always will be

just as he always has been

ask

and he will answer and if you

truly are sincere

in some personal way

or another

that will be known

only to you............

(written Nov. 29, 2000 445am)