Magnum Opus

Living Beyond Existence

Red Hawk - Black Wolf

CONTENTMENT IS PERFECTION IN DISGUISE

Shannon's Masterpiece Poem

The Art of Problem Solving

In the beginning there was RIGHT and WRONG and all was well, then CIRCUMSTANCE became an ISSUE and FACT was QUESTIONED.  GUILT was PUNISHED by MISUNDERSTANDING.  JUSTIFICATION could not take SIDES when it believed in BOTH.  When the dust settled, RIGHT and WRONG lost fight to BLAME and HATE who quickly invited in DESTRUCTION.  POSSIBILITY was seen with ASSUMPTIONS instead of SOLUTION, so everyone else thought they had the ANSWER and forgot about PROBLEM.  CONFUSION decided to forget it.  UNDERSTANDING cried.


So who won?  It could not have been RIGHT or WRONG, they both met with DEFEAT.  CHANCE won when it let go of PERSPECTIVE and met with OPPORTUNITY.  How could that be?  CHANCE realized what POSSIBILITY knew.  You can feel RIGHT and be WRONG, or feel WRONG and be RIGHT, but when you ARE SURE, (like RIGHT and WRONG) there is NO CHANCE to solving PROBLEM.


I have a new understanding for Einstein, he knew the answer to his equation was E=MC2.  You know the equation and the answer, now explain the process with the answer everyone can understand, and you will have discovered, THE ART OF  PROBLEM SOLVING.


Shannon Amy Smith

Copyright 2000

Bryon's Masterpiece Poem

The Poem of Poems

Our consciousness has become aware
Our soul is created with much fan faire


The thirteen levels are for us to see

To exist in the afterlife so all of us can be


Then we will go to our first physical life
In a physical body made of joy or strife


A new family here will be our first test

A test that brings on all of the rest


The joy of youth will keep us freed

Responsibility is for others to heed    


A life can be short or a life can be long
A life can be right or a life can be wrong 


And friendship will be just another quiz
To quiz our lives because it is what it is 


Our first love then shapes our heart

To finish our end or begin our start   


Death then comes to haunt our soul

It takes from us so we are not whole 


Our soul mate comforts our painful fires

Healing our losses with our own desires


Love is the strongest force we will face
It flavors our lives with sweet loving tastes


Our body will age thru good and bad times

Experiences learned still begins but unwinds


And still all this time we will feel there is more

Our faith in the afterlife is part of our lore


Then the end of one life will begin with another

Back to the afterlife preparing for the other


Five hundred years or right back to earth
Or to a different realm for another rebirth


Thru dimensions of time and of outer space

Our souls will then travel anytime or anyplace


A New Souls creation will now be with us all

It’s so rare and celebrated to all it will now call


Dark Souls are demons here to raise a lot of hell
Destroying all the good in life is all that we can tell


And Hungry Souls manipulate all the unexpected
Deceptively they all will hide so they are not suspected


Insane Souls are crazy and know not what they will be
An ethereal life or physical one in neither life they’re free


Lost Souls are the ones who do get caught the most
In between our two realms to scare us as a ghost


Revolving Souls are the ones who come back instantly
Learning lessons once again to forget them constantly


Physical Souls love to touch so they will stay away
Away from The Ethereal Realm so they can always play


Transit Souls are the ones controlling pre-transition
Choosing lives to find another learning new position 


Timeless Souls will live with all within the ethereal plane

Physical over ethereal lives to them is not the same


Gifted Souls are the ones who will be very sensitive
Clairvoyants and empaths too with powers so comparative


Guiding Souls are the ones who whisper in our ears
Helpful hints to guide us clear of all our human fears


To be a Guardian Soul who protects from physical strife

Is still a warrior angel back within the ethereal life


Eternal Souls have left behind all their physical woe
Ethereal lives are all they want to point them where to go


And let’s not forget about all of our other friends
Animal Souls are by our side as our soul now transcends


To sacrifice for others has always been too rare and tight
A loving nature is rewarded when our compassion is so right 


The Souls of Existence that enables all to live
Is by The Original Soul who rewards us when we give 


That’s how our advancement will be given to us all
So in the afterlife we can grow and will not fall 


What the hell is he writing about he’s crazy as a loon

For if you still don’t get it you will get it one day soon


How do I know of all of this well you I will now tell

Never before in my whole life have I written words so well


My spirit cousin Kirby along with Shannon my psychic love

Have come together like they’re one to tell of what’s above


Now all the pain and sorrow I have carried in my heart

Does not hurt as much before so now I get a new start


Living Beyond Existence-Kirby’s Gift from the Afterlife
Was also written down by me with Shannon my medium wife


So my life along with destiny together they will rhyme

To write about all of this cause now is now my time


My poems are my journey as their ink on paper roams

Teaching me to write for you my only Poem of Poems


Bryon Richard Smith

Copyright 2012

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The Witching Hour Competition


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The Witching Hour Competition


I Am Death


Walking the Boulevard of Broken Dreams

The Double Happiness Love Competition


Kisses In Time


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What Is Love


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