When evil seems to triumph
Don’t think all is gone
When in doubt,
Let patience rule;
And no action take,
Hope! Hope!! Hope !!!
” Better late than never.”
Don’t rush, weigh your thoughts and walk your words,
And let not the triumph of doubt.
The twilight of the time
Was whirlwind to some
In the darkness of the tunnel,
Concentration provides illumination.
When positive, you beat the odds.
Profile the jungle,
Coming from the Amazon,
Through the Sahara,
Gives no idea of the values of the rain forest
And its temptations.
As they empty into the Sea.
The rainbows an amazing spectacle, overshadow not, its currents and counter currents.
It roars and soars with the storm, then the calm.
With its beauty and charm, remains deep.
Its regime, suffers no routine,
The sea, is spiritual and physical,
A great awe it radiates, immense powers, possesses.
The spell is in the myth.
Around the Sea are people and products,
Markets abound,
To some it’s faith, and to others ignorance,
To all, imagination adds value.
Miracle is an encounter, self validating,
Don’t draw the curtain too early,
You never can tell how close you are.
Keep moving,
Don’t let doubt triumph.
