Reality Poem by Keith Foley

Reality is hard to find,
like searching out diamonds in an ore mine.

Once the search begins to grow,
through world troubles you do flow.

Flowing at the speed of light,
holding God to rid your fright.

Fighting back temptations of the day,
listening for a voice to guide your way.

You hear a silent voice, speaking loud,
slowly separating you from the crowd.

Once the crowd dies away,
the voice of God is here to stay.

You have paid the price that's there to pay,
the worlds problems fade away.

But you find, much to your chargrin,
worldly troubles come back again.

So, the battle is on, each and everyday,
the search for peace, that's here to stay.

Once peace is found - reality has changed,
your perspective of Life - Perminatley rearranged!