Thursday, October 14, 2010

Pearly Thoughts

Phantom success, 
In the eyes of the masses, 
Thomases, of little faith,
Yet this lone heart with inner sight, 
Speaks of mysteries of yonder, 
Captures mirages, 
With magic scepter and creates an oasis, 
A believing heart, 
Has laughed with Princes, 
Dined with the elite, 
In a time yet to come 
Silvery lining skies have been, 
Its teacher and treasure, 
And wisdom it has gained immensely, 
For the lone heart, 
Sees to it, that it bubbles from its Brook, 
Pearly thoughts, refined by time and faith… 
Faith in greatness not of its own, 
Divine strength… 



 2010© Ivory Confessions

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