God is All

In the Midst of it All The world keeps changing everyday filled with anger, greed, judgement and despair Looking out to the horizon nature continues with no delay The Earth renews itself  in whatever method it will use so it can continue What lives in it some will vanish but others will remain In the midst of it all the Earth will recycle even if we try to destroy it,  destroying first so as it was intended to do so The wonders may change yet the beauty will always remain Birds will fly and sing even though it’s size and colors may change Rain will fall to nourish the Earth which it has accepted how it might not be clean Stronger living beings will flourish adapting to the changes Flowers will bloom but the smells will change Animals will roam but their appearances will not allow captivity In the midst of it all nature adapts to the cruelty it has been given and shown The Earth was given as a gift to it’s occupants yet humans’ desires forgot that point Lands were taken even if the awar

Poem:      The Chain that keeps me in a “self-sabotaging” Prison There is a chain wrapped so tightly around my neck that with every movement seems only to feel tighter and tighter leaving me gasping for air So many times it loosens up feeling as though I was almost to be set Free, to then later feel another layer of that chain wrapped once more around my neck Wrestling with the chain and trying to find a weak link, again with every choice I make it only seems to grasp me tighter again This chain bears all my years of pain, each link the tears that streamed down my face Stronger I became with the passing of time yet those binding links have not yet weaken The strength arises in times of good deeds but there it pulls me again as a reminder am just as lost as before When was the first link created is the responses that are given to met, yet will those painful memories actually be the key The traveling back in time to find an answer that has been hidden for so long Will it solve this puzzl

                                                    In the Silence        There is a silence that seems to want to haunt me causing my mind to wonder Different worlds seems to appear with memories of long ago Certain places brings me back to a time I lived care-free  The sun shined so brightly even on rainy days for nothing would stop it from bringing in the warmth It seems now that it always pours with no sunlight for days on end Searching for moments of joy and laughter yet finding nothing but just pain and sorrow Outside the window there are children playing in the puddles just laughing with every droplet of rain My eyes and ears only hold the fear of what that rain will bring In the distance there is a stray cat running to find shelter noticing that a homeless man shares the little that he has The cat slowly approaches taking a chance from this man’s kindness, curling up close to him but keeping aware Warmth I have for a better shelter there is for me, yet there is no stray I offer