Reality Lurks

Reality lurks beneath the moon,
The reason for it comes, some soon,
Different religions, all have part of the tune,
My words find some derision.

Clear your mind, till you can see,
Expect, believe with sincerety,
The Master is, will come for ye,
It’s only your decision:}

His  spirit from the bright blue sky,
a thought to maybe lift you high
perforate the heaven’s nigh,
but life is for the living:(

Don Johnson 4-aug-11
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Zzzzz Avatar
August 7, 2011 at 6:52 AM
Life is indeed for the living. We all hope for something beyond the blue, but we'll have to wait for that! Thoughts to ponder. Regards, Robert.
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August 4, 2011 at 2:28 PM
Enjoyed reading your creative poetry today Don. Wishing you the best in your writing endeavors whatever they may be. I will return to read more as time allows so keep your pen flowing. Love, Carol
Roberts Avatar
August 4, 2011 at 1:38 AM
wonderful rhyme , this one , Don, much enjoyed
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