Standing in new day
I  partake in a ceremony.
With no lawyers fees,
just my own valuable wisdom.
No distance to travel
but within heart.
No insecurities just my awakened state.

I stand in the proceeding of a
divorce in day
where air is crisp and snow graces mountain.
Where moments of endless possibilities linger
inside love.

Divorced I shall be
from old negative fear based entrapments
that beat me up constantly
to a new freedom.

I in breath
hear-by pronounce my divorced

I in thoughts
 hear-by re-married
to my soul a part of Gods light,
and all its greatness.

Here's to being a director to ones life,
orchestrating with thoughts.

To being the sound crew
listening to heartbeat with grace.

To being producer using breath
like strands of gold.

Here's to life
with detirmination to make it right.
And a grand movie unfolds
filled with endless possibilities.

A master
A trooper
A gift
A sage full of wisdom.

A precious one.
A survivor
An angel
A grand writer steeped
with discriptive words.

That is YOU.
That is YOU.
I am honored to know you.

The waltz of our breaths intertwine
with heart beating song.
With light that vibrates to guide feet
and eyes that see light
spiraling in colorful splendor.

Moment unfold
in stomping ground of a new year.
Bells chime to celebrate the tides of life.
Magic of love readies itself to launch dreams.

Birds echo.
Dogs sing.
Mother Earth hugs.
Clouds drift in grace.

And we WE all move
like puzzle pieces of consciousness
as cells in Gods mind.

Handing a blank slate
The Divine proclaimed...

"Go off to the realm of Earth
to construct a lifetime
as your heart plays song of love.

Feel the oneness,
as you connect to the magic.
As you decloak false chatter of ego
and feel light and love.

Experiences will be fuel.
Feeling your compass.
Wisdom shall flow.
Gifts will arise.
And wind shall provide hug
to ground.

Thusly, the stage will be your’s
to dance, run, cry, and laugh,
holding a pen in hand.

Do look yonder
won't you to the blessings
and to the visions you create
making moments worthy to scribe
as a poet you be.

A poet you be.”

Daylight, it seems seldom seen
Your absence tells which season's close
Time to reflect on months gone by,
Darken thoughts begin to flow

Passing smiles caught through busy streets
Searching for warmth indoors in front of fires
Glasses clink, toasting the year's end
Solemn thoughts of moments never shared

One last farewell, to yet another year
It's late now, a window candle is lit
One more drink poured, the last stories shared
Another year, things change, the same thoughts afflict

where dreams vanish
in minds unaccomplished by many.
And echoing
ghost of ego drowns me out
in breath,
I move with sword in hand.
I step with determination.
I dance with rythems of heart.
I speak in love vibrations.

At a time where I control future
with thoughts dreams blossom,
and freedom is mine.