Be as you are As that is what I am Just the way I am. You do not go changing Just to be Popular Jesus stated that he was who he was. “I am the Great “I am” I think so therefore I am. Loving you, Loving me, Loving us Loving We Just the way we are. No one has the right to come into our lives and just think they can change everything. We have always been homo sapiens…
Dancing with dark shadows in a lit lonely place Spare me! Dancing with light waves, sparkles dance in the cold of the night, Take me! Eyes that die, clouded with shame. Nourishing empty puddles from rain Sights of beauty, Remark my Aim. Eyes dancing, spreading energy to life, Sensing drafting a long held cologne, Drawing wafts plunging a lit fire within, Leave me, Sensing fire, smoke with no rain, The rot has nothing to gain. Oh Leave me, Energies peak…
Cut the apple in 4 The worms fell on the floor. Closed my eyes And walked out the door. My poetry that leaves you hanging…for my last lecture of Mastering writing… Mastered writing of James Taylor is analyzed as The greatest Anthem for the World to know; “Shower the People with Love.” This song epitomizes what the world should do to find Peace. It is a matter of loving yourself enough to be able to say to others, “Its her…
Just for the record… Truth needs no support Lies need no opposition. I recommended a couple of things, and Leonard Cohen’s trip to Israel, in Sinai, and then talked about Siberia, Jordan Egypt, and others attacking Israel, and them losing so many troops. It was denied from Facebook and taken off because of why I have no idea. I am not going back into what is a bag of crap with opinions being attached to music. Its not just me….
Paul Ferrini says… Hell is a place made by not the environment, but a state of mind, made by self pity and regret. The Fire of Hell is poorly tended The light is eerie, inconsistant filtered by judgment. In it phantoms arise And brothers are slain till they relinquish their pain The guilty cannot make the journey till they make it through the flames Till they relinquish the pain When they do their time in hell is just a memory…
Gain of Function research gave researchers the permission to manipulate sequences that function to biologically attack the homo sapien, the human being hybrid, our miracles. America funded 65% of the funding going to Wuhan Lab, a lab known for Biological studies and it was admitted yes, you can use corona viruses for bio-warfare against humanity. Dr. Fauci lifted the ban so there could be research done during Trump’s reign. Dr. Fauci the head of health in the USA was receiving…
This is the hardest piece of writing I have ever had to do, because I must let go of a dream I have always had for Peace for our human population. Peace for Humanity I know now is just a pipe dream. So excuse me if I break down in tears so often writing this one piece of sharing data. I see why my Grandmother Mary and I both go to Purgatory, from a Hell on earth. I am nearing…
Nice things give me pleasure I think of them as treasures When someone puts much thought and time When doing something ever so kind Crochet or hand sewn frames Done with precision every stitch the same Each picture frame holding with care A niece or nephew, a hybrid so rare, Their clothing and Frame colour match Every detail so exact Plus my colour scheme for my tree’s design A homemade ornament for Christmas time. The receiving of this gift helps…
Mantle of Green Poinsettias a crown Branches of Pine- Needles Are Laid all around The flowing crepe bows Dressed in dyes of bright red Are glued to the mirror Above the fireplace head Each card received Placed on the mantle with care Has come from those Whose Philosophy we share A common vein of peace and joy It is in his voice that we all rejoice With red candles lit Feelings of Peace in the air Flakes of snow on…
I have a list of folks I know All written in my book And Every year at Christmas time I go and take a look, And that is when I realize that these names in part Are not just of the book written in, but also of my Heart. Each name stands for someone who has crossed my path sometime In that meeting they become the rhythm of my rhyme Even if not aware of that special link Just our…