WORRY NOT ABOUT CRUMBS
Worry not about crumbs; they’ll become something new.
Fret not about loss. Nothing ever will be.
Worry not about Forever. You are living it.
Employ the vision of the inner eye.
What shall you change?
What must be altered?
ANY EXCUSE FOR A RHYME.
How many millions are in a trillion?
How many leaves in a forest?
How many souls exist in forever?
How many came before us?
Where is it written?’Where are the answers?
Where is the heavenly Chorus?
When did the Big Bang Beget the beginning?
Is the answer there before us?
What if I told you I knew all along?
What if you held a Thesaurus?
A new interrogative might have an answer
Or perhaps it would simply bore us.
A FEW BASICS
1; Question everything or live the life of The Lemming. Mother
2: Look it up in World Book. Father
3: Do what you’re supposed to do when you’re supposed to do it (and don’t do what you’re not supposed to). Jim.
4: Trust God and do the Next Thing. Meister Eckhart.
5: Spiritual, emotional and physical wellness are the rewards of reason tempered with faith. Approval? Not so much.. Lee.
6: Nobody warned me. The Lemming.
Lee Broom. Leadership. A Love Story.
A FRIEND OF MINE
A friend of mine is a cloistered friend so how did this come to be?
Perhaps it’s because of the love in her heart for…
the fruit of her money tree.
(Perhaps Friend’s dad was the key.)
Her papa did drink from dawn to dusk from the time she was a girl.
He spent all his time aguzzlin’ gin as he…
gave the worl’ a whorl.
(So what does this mean to me?)
I was a Papa, indeed I was and a Great-great, now that I am.
And all of my children are beautiful now…
that I finally give a damn.
(So why do I feel so free?)
I could have been her Papa were it not for a friend of a friend
Who shared about turning it over and…
How to make healing amends.
(So what does this mean to thee?)
That’s it, Dear Friend…
My name is Lee…A very grateful Recoveree…
a Recovering Orphan of the Big Hazee
(a grateful recovering alcoholic.)