The Saga

The Introduction:

Where does it start? 
Where does it end?
Is the beginning;
Time without end?

Be Warned:

Now with the saga, your mind will soon bend.
Your life has brought you to this saga, sans end.
This saga is written in my mind over time,
This saga comes from lives are not mine.
This saga your reading is made to your whim,
This saga will direct you to keep your life, not grim.
This saga is teachings about life everlasting,
This saga is timeless as universe passing.
This saga is ours, forever to keep!
This saga is funny, passionate, deep.
This saga, be warned, once read; will enrage,
From heartless, and cold, to empowered for change:

The Disclaimer:

Some will believe that faith is occult.
Some will search, finding nothing, at all.
Some will search for wise on the wall.
Either is true if true sages write there,
Then again, prophets could be anywhere.

What you believe,
What really is true,
Simply is,
Real to you




The Body of Knowledge:
The Saga:


Some people conjure up magical places,
Some people's magic in found in high places.
Some people have no magic at all,
Some people's magic is found on the wall.
Some will write, some will paint flowers.
Some people's magic turns minutes to hours.
Some people think that time is a line,
Some people's magic will leave you behind.
Some people believe that life should have meaning,
Some people know that some people; demeaning!
Some people listen to churches and elders,
Some people are religions true holders.


Some will say that this way is right,
Some people worship a cat in the night!
Some will hold their spouse and they fear,
Some people, because their spouse they hold dear.
Some people know that wisdom is thought,
Some people say they're wise and they're not!
Some will come extolling the proof of their rights,
Some people slither and crawl out of sight.
Some people want for love and they're right,
Some people want it for lust at first light.
Some people conjure their lust,
Some people find their love in a bust.
Some people hold on to youth as a cane,
Some people know that youth will soon wane.

Some people throw their life to the winds,
Some people blow their fortune of friends.
Some people care for them only once,
Some people think that silence is dunce.

Some people judge my book like a cover,
Some people hold a passionate lover.
Some people think that riches are grand,
Some people look for love in their hand.
Some people jerk at that thought stated up,
Some people have first love in a truck.

Some people watch as I write for effect,
Some people affect my writing, elect,
Some people to offices in full public view,
Some people who care are certainly few.
Some people come and some people don't,
Some people are stubborn and certainly won't.

Some people think that sex is taboo,
Some people think sex can't be for you.
Some people think that sex is all vices,
Some people use electronic devices.
Some people come, some people can't,
Some people will tell of sins while they rant!
Some people stumble, fuss, and devise,
Some people plan their own souls demise.

Some people work and some surely play,
Some people are straight. Some people are gay.
Some people sing, some people, they shouldn't.
Some people even say that I really couldn't.

Some people say some people are carrots.
Some people should treasure all people, not parrots.
Some people fight for animal rights,
Some people say "save the whale" from man's blight.
Some people drive in cars from Japan,
Some people wear shoes made of leather,
Some people hate the fur and the feather.
Some people throw on people some blood.
Some people need to be smarter than mud.

Some people forgot what's import to all,
Some people think like a brick in a wall.
Some people listen, some they ignore,
Some people break the ignorant's bore.

Some people think their causes are right,
Some people again do not see the light.

Some people squander their energy on,
Some people's view of the hypocrite's song.
Some people write, some people wrong.
Some people feed the world with a song.
Some people listen to all except one,
Some people forget that inside they are strong.
Some people wheel themselves down the hall,
Some people listen to this passion's call.

Some will see one thing some will another,
Some will see sisters, some will see brothers.
Some will see white, black, and yellow,
Some will see gal, some will see fellow.
Some will see one thing, when meaning another.
Some will read slowly, some can't at all,
Someone forgot to teach them words written on walls.

Some will show some words ignoring still others,
Some will be fathers; some will be mothers.
Some will show children the right way to live,
Some will teach others to care and to give.

Some will take lifetimes to learn just one line,
Some will ignore completely; all time.
Some will learn all this in a flash,
Some will know it before all space and time!

Some will be young, even some are so old,
Some are outside now, enveloped by cold.
Some have a heart, some not a clue,
Some will be me; some will be you.

Some will think that they're better than this,
Some will stand up while taking a piss.
Some will sit down, some will slide the butts over,
Some will roll wheelchairs, over and over.
Some will see that some live, cannot,
Some will see some that my mind has forgot.

Some will care naught for exceptions to rule,
Some will see everyone else is the fool.
Some will look elsewhere ignoring the fact,
Some will say white, some will say black.
Some will have fun and some will drop dead,
Some will soon realize this fact in their head.
Some will die trying to figure life out,
Some will live regardless of doubt.
Some will be judged for life's greatest treason.
Some people know it's the absence of reason.

Some people KNOW beginning from end,
Some people see that poems can bend.
Some people see just line after line,
Some people recognize what's truly inside.
Some people will grin at this warning and know it.
Some people ignore it, have knowledge and show it.
Some people will join this saga together,
Some people will trust themselves through the weather.
Some people will pray when they read what I've written,
Some people will die, like a snake they've been bitten.
Some people will become, some people have been.

Some people before me, warned me that this must be done.
Some people want all of us; some time with the Son.
Some people believe that there's only one way.
Some people are wrong, some people must stay.
Some people will die in clouds of destruction.
Some people know beginning from end;
Some people on earth, in time that will bend.
Some people that listen; some people will marry,
Some people on crosses their souls they will carry.
Some people will laugh at this saga or psalm.
Some people inside will always be calm.
Some people that know, will heed this clear warning,
Some people will know that God comes
IN THE MORNING!