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GOLDILOCKS ZONE
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Hell can be too hot
Hell can be too cold
But hell is never "just right"
So when you are trying to steer clear of hell
Type "Just Right" in your inner GPS
That is the goal, moderation, the middle
To avoid the hellish extremes our egos relish
But our spiritual guides want us to avoid
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LOOKEE THAR!
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Once in a while we stray from our path
That is when we can get lost
We see something shiny way over yonder
And go for it, not considering the cost
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It might be gold, it might be a mirage,
It might be some kind of trap
Pay close attention when you step off the path
So you can find your way back
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THE SEASONED OBSERVER
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Footprints in the snow
Who was it, where did they go?
They might have passed by here often, on their busy way
But only the pure snow surface
Shows they were here today
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Wind blowing across the snowy field
Making snow devils, wild and bold
Wind that is usually unobserved
Until the powdery snow and cold
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There are many invisible things around us
As we hurry on our way
Pause, stay open and watchful
To what might manifest today
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GRAND UNIFIED THEORY
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There is only one "now"
We are all together there
Everything we can think or do
Everyone and everywhere
Is now
Let us synchronize watches
We are together anyhow
Moving always and forever
On the undeniable path of now
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MY FIRST ROBOT
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I am going to name my first robot
Agamemnon
So, when it is hot weather, I can say
"Agamemnon, put the fan on,"
The robot will have a face of gold
And do exactly what it's told
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HECKLE AND JACKAL
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Resentment and Self-Pity are jackals
That want to feast on your life
They lope along beside you
Howling of their blame and strife
Call your inner dragon of courage
To drive the Jackals of Self Pity away
Self Pity and Blame are diseases
That sap the valor from your day
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A CHILD SHALL TEACH THEM
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We can't have racial unity because we are all different races
Nor can we have religious, economic, political, cultural
Or national unity either
The question arises "What kind of unity can we have?"
We have one shining example
That any baby, born anywhere, to any race, nation or religion
Can be successfully raised and nurtured by good people
Anywhere, at any time
That child, newborn and helpless
Is the purest and best chance we have to see
We are all One Humanity, One Soul
Needing only kindness, care and love
To survive, thrive, and grow into a loving person
That contributes much to a needy world
