I am not asking for your job
Or your wealth
Or your property
I'm only asking for some time
And your loyalty
Your trust
Our togetherness
Your love
And some care
I guess it's just too much to ask
Cause our relationship lost that spark
You showed yourself from behind the mask
It's really too much of a task
For you, you don't deserve me
So I let you free, and I continue to be
The one with most love and care
For you, I let you go rather then to share...


©sim

When one awakens to move
out of the matrix of limitations
brought on by society...
they realize who they are
as divine,
sacred,
unique,
gifted,
eternal,
AND never alone.

When one awakens to their true self
they drink the champaign of breath
and celebrate awake and alert.
It's a God's given gift.

Heres to You reader,
the one I hold my glass to.

With speed from dragon wings I glide,
catching a breeze aligning with self.

Spiraling air combusts into atmosphere.
Clouds separate to make way for divine form.

I'm all powerful,
as breath expands heart to move gracefully.
As expanded self celebrates the moment.

A moment where I can shape-shift
into anything my heart desires.

A grand thing it is to have a union
with another poet.
One who feels the volcano of expressive words
meant to be shared.
To consummate a ****** page with words
offering a map of feelings for a readers eyes.

A grand thing it is to have a dancing partner
as another poet.
One who knows the need to release words
for theirs and others benefit.
To expand the heart and let the flow of visions
move across field of page.

A grand thing it is to have a gift
like that of another poet.
One whose guidance dictates
to make verses like string of pearls.
To vibrate poems birthed that become a living entity.

A grand thing it is to have a union
with another poet,
where distance has no consequences.
And love fills the void.

Even a wayside **** can ignite
greater passion in the heart
than a well potted garden plant
at the centre of a tastefully landscaped plot

Even a child’s prank can be more hilarious
than all the cranky jokes of an acclaimed comedian

Even in the warble of a lonesome bird
there can be more flooding melody
than in the well tuned violin of a music maestro

There can be greater poetry in a simple ditty
than in all the lines of verse in a great epic

A tear drop may contain greater salinity
      than all the waters of a great ocean
      
       Perhaps a simple nod of head or a wink of the eye
communicates much more than a whole bunch of words

I don’t know why I love the dainty flowers of May
than perhaps the exotic lotus of the day
Don’t we love the homemade fare served with love
      more than all the delectable cuisines of a posh restaurant
      
      The small things of life thus,
      prove much bigger than big things
      
      Just as the joy of life is not always ruined by fatal errors
      but by the recurrence of injurious little things,
      Greatness is achieved not through momentous actions
      but by the little things done in a great way

I am
the I am of love.
The construction of an echoing OM.

I move on sacred soil
to plant roots deep within.

I dance below blue sea of clouds
in joyousness of everything  

Life force energy flows through me
like water falling from
a thunderous sky.

I am
the I am of light.
The sun like heart beaming to others.
The night reveling florescent stars
to entice dreams.

I merge with tides of moments
that accumulate like endless waves.

I swim with gratitude
inside bubbles floating gracefully.

How grand it is to be awake,
to sing with poetry
knowing we live a grand dream.

The dream of the I am song.

Music is alive each melody a vibration
that touches hearts

Poems are alive each word a footprint
for eyes that touch hearts.

Music, and poetry are a gift
for all to benifit and celebrate.

bath yourselves
in love infused sounds
of songs and poetry to open heart.

Blessings!