From whence do I come?

From whence do I go?

Does it really matter?

Nay, for I say, as surely

As the wind does blow,

As surely as the sun shines,

So then shall I be.

                                       ©L. Grimley

Envision If You Can

Envision if you can

The wonders of the world,

Blossoming forth into a beautiful plan

Of oneness and love,

Harmony and peace,

Beauty and grace for all to have.

When will this be, this day of change?

And who opens the eyes for one to see

The mysteries of life in eternity?

Go within and you will find

The stirring of One who will open your eyes.

Will open you eyes for you to see

That the time is here for eternity.

                                   L. Grimley

Who may they be, these Jews?

But people playing for all the world to see

The savor of so many saints,

To see the light brought forth with love

Upon the world of all alike.

Who may they be, these Jews?

But only all of all there is,

Of all there is and always be.

For destined are the Jews of He

                                   L.  Grimley

.

Time is an absolute -

An absolute which careens

Head over heels towards

The path of light.

Which then commences its

Journey inwards

Towards everlasting

Expressions of love.

Tis yet to be seen 

The magnificent scenes

That will manifest full,

As light makes it way

'Round the endless treks

Of suitable sounds which

Echo again the joyful odes

Of various modes that

Founder alike the eternal

Bliss and the agelessness

Of all that comes without time.

                   L. Grimley

Saints and sinners all alike 
Do we make of thee our bed.
Stripped of death do we shed our outer trappings 
To reveal what one does deem 
His inner soul's most holy dream.


Nowhere else canst it be said 
That man's true self is ever dead;
Dead to dreams that sparkle through one's life existence 
'til like new,
One wakens from the sleep of death.


To come alive to visions true,
To take one's place in God's good Grace,
To make a stand for one's holy land -
A land of love that takes one's hand
And leads to light and visions bright.

The Sounds of Sum

The Sounds of Sum

Music sweet, yet be a piece of gossamer wings,

Aflight with angels of love divine,

Winging ‘way across the twilight sky,

Echoing forth the sounds of song

That blissfully fill all the air,

With a rapture of romance and soarful fare.

Glorious tunes fill far and wide,

The epigenic entire of paths inside

The everlasting auras of those aglow

With light upon light of heavenly flow.

The music compleat is nary complete

Till time is stood still fourfold upon time,

And all that resounds can than be abound

With light and love that produces a sound

Of clarions complete upon heavenly seats.

For all colors of candles that burn with a light

Of purity pure and heavenly might

Will then be poised and perfectly pleased,

To stay awhile upon flowered knees.

L. Grimley ‘75

Truth, Beauty, Grace and Peace

Since time began the name has been
One of love, peace and light,
Enjoined with others of equal might. 
There be truth and beauty, grace and peace
Of that which entreats the Heavenly wisdom for those who speak
Eternal sayings and gentle gestures of love divine. 
This is, and always will be,
The way and the name of those 
Who forever flow with light and love From God above, 
As they send to earth the Heavenly girth of all mankind