Relativity: An unscientific method

by Mak Wey   May 19, 2013


Light is dark and dark is light,
Or so the yogi says,
The Earth is round but once was flat,
In somewhat ancient days,
Our World was circled by the Sun!
Now just by the Moon,

And man was made of earth and air breathed from the mouth of God.

These words, once fact and still are to some, define the world of late,
In truth we seek, but never find, placing reality at stake,
The more we seek to find what's real,
The foundation of what we touch, taste, feel... and love,

It is pushed away in the name of God.

No god of spirit or higher realm, but a god we hold tight at the helm,
Of not our hopes and fears and dreams, but on analytic results we seem to hold as truth until disproved again!
Will said cycle ever end?!

To know life we must first learn of death,
And from what it seems to be,
Mortality is not but life extended, beyond the point of life pretended,
Expose me if you wish, it would all but confirm it more to me.

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  • 11 years ago

    by CRAFTY KEN

    To die to self is to live as Jesus said. To take up his cross is to deny the lusts of the flesh, then we become like him through his power, a perfect servant, serving others and not ourselves as the unbelieving world does.
    Seeds of thousands of years old come to life when soil and water is applied. The Holy Spirit does the same to the "Good Seed" God has planted among us! Ken

  • 11 years ago

    by Michael D Nalley

    A well written reflection of the ancient wisdom of the balance yin and yang

  • 11 years ago

    by Kips2.0

    Wow! I see what you were talking about. These are thought-provoking points. It doesn't matter the form of your poem or how it's written, whether wordy or otherwise, as long as you write from your heart, it'll turn out beautiful. Don't stop writing. :)