>We humans tend to expand or shrink our social circles relative to the circumference of the circumstances.
>The truth is like the stars often hidden by a cloud.
>When we mix church and state, we crucify the common man.
>Faith is a leap to higher ground, even a flea has mastered the art.
>Gravity is explained in science, the grave in religion.
>A holy man can open the gate, but only a shepherd can change their fate.
>The heavens are a celestial opus, composed by a divine composer.
>A democracy is a public playground where the common man has to pay to play.
>The songbird sings during the day, in the darkness the cricket sings.
>A village has many sons and daughters, a city is an orphanage.
>A majestic illusion is that we exist to serve ourselves, until the master is in the house.
>Whoever has the jug please return it full.
>A man with a pain can be heard a mile away, a woman in labor can be heard in heaven.
>Thank you are two welcome words.
>A folly is often followed by judgement whether self imposed or by jurisdiction.
>A fiddle never plays by the rules, A violin plays by the rules both are noteworthy.
>A man in a hurry often forgets his purpose, a women often her purse.
>A lemon is sour yet we put it in our sweet tea - just like a human to mix business with pleasure.
>Why be in mourning for the righteous they are already in the stands cheering us on.
>In school they spent a lot of time telling us what to think, instead of how to think- I wished they had spent more time on the latter.
>What is ugliness by sight , is not always the consensus of all the senses.
> My favorite book is you.
> A stone is for gaining your footing while crossing a stream, not to be worshiped.
> Clean air and pure water will be the commodity of the future as with anything in short supply.
> In knowing nothing all wisdom is gained.
> A virtual anything is not the same as a dream, a dream is a step into reality.
> My grandmother Rose in her blindness, saw to all our needs.
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/grandma-rose-3/
>The truth is like the stars often hidden by a cloud.
>When we mix church and state, we crucify the common man.
>Faith is a leap to higher ground, even a flea has mastered the art.
>Gravity is explained in science, the grave in religion.
>A holy man can open the gate, but only a shepherd can change their fate.
>The heavens are a celestial opus, composed by a divine composer.
>A democracy is a public playground where the common man has to pay to play.
>The songbird sings during the day, in the darkness the cricket sings.
>A village has many sons and daughters, a city is an orphanage.
>A majestic illusion is that we exist to serve ourselves, until the master is in the house.
>Whoever has the jug please return it full.
>A man with a pain can be heard a mile away, a woman in labor can be heard in heaven.
>Thank you are two welcome words.
>A folly is often followed by judgement whether self imposed or by jurisdiction.
>A fiddle never plays by the rules, A violin plays by the rules both are noteworthy.
>A man in a hurry often forgets his purpose, a women often her purse.
>A lemon is sour yet we put it in our sweet tea - just like a human to mix business with pleasure.
>Why be in mourning for the righteous they are already in the stands cheering us on.
>In school they spent a lot of time telling us what to think, instead of how to think- I wished they had spent more time on the latter.
>What is ugliness by sight , is not always the consensus of all the senses.
> My favorite book is you.
> A stone is for gaining your footing while crossing a stream, not to be worshiped.
> Clean air and pure water will be the commodity of the future as with anything in short supply.
> In knowing nothing all wisdom is gained.
> A virtual anything is not the same as a dream, a dream is a step into reality.
> My grandmother Rose in her blindness, saw to all our needs.
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/grandma-rose-3/