Truth Poem by Bob Blackwell

If we study
words of truth,
words that come
from our consciousness,
gain a knowledge of
our own true Self, we
learn from what we see.

We look at natures beauty,
sit by sea watch tiny waves lap
up on the shore, listen for
the morning song of birds,
feel the love, that’s all around,
touch others with its caring.

Sure footed we’ll follow
paths of truth, we will not
deviate from its road. We’ll
accumulate many blessings.
For just like a fruit ripening,
knowledge that shines brightly,
comes to those that seek it.

Just like a cloud moving
slowly through the sky,
holds the rain that is to fall;
the heavenly atmosphere
we hold inside our minds,
will now release and fall.


Bob Blackwell
07-01-2010