A View Of We Poem by Luke Easter

We lie in bed under the same sheets,
At the present time in complete peace,
Now hidden behind two different faces,
Dreams in a world of separate places.

We each owe love but we cannot buy,
Only through the sensual nature of my,
Kiss while at times we feel barely alive,
For deep in a dream you barely survive.

Realize this realm we are heavy with,
A rebirth so reality is no longer a myth,
Trying to save what exists from life itself,
Poor man’s trash, another man’s wealth.

Richness abounds this covenant grace,
And it should reflect not just in one face,
As we only move forward together when,
An unselfish duet of our sacrifice begins.

There’s no peace when a lion and a lamb,
Seek the same jungle where only one can,
Rein supreme for there is no equal share,
Both must agree one is one within a pair.

The sun and the moon cannot occupy,
At the same time the center of the sky,
And so for us just another reason why,
The truth will never coexist with a lie.

Old diehard saying, birds flock together,
Yet they have to be of the same feather,
As we shall only proceed forward in unity,
But together, not with you ruling over me.

Rain pours, thunder flashes, lightning strikes,
And there is no time frame either day or night,
So, while in these uncertain destructive times,
I leave to seek the stability of heart and mind.

In Infinite wisdom the Almighty did not create,
An infusion to co-exist between love and hate,
By this reason alone I pray and will always do,
Not just in the best for me but likewise for you.

No gazing in the clouds awaiting the clear,
She will not be his sheep in line for a shear,
He shares one view that only pride can see,
True reason there’s no longer A View Of We.

w/Leela Devi