If words a baseball be
well sticked by a poets rhyme
Than I be the writer divine
ready to catch their muse with sigh
to creatively toss to another’s hand of eye.

And as the tightly woven ball of verse under sun
it will travel to be home run.

Hay Jude, you are a gift.
Take a breath,
and you will know it.
The minute you open up your heart,
than you can start,
to make life better.

Hay Jude, don't be afraid.
You have power,
by moving in your dreams.
The minute you stand and reconnect  
than you can bet
to make things better.

And even when you feel the pain,
you'll gain to see,
that spirit is near for you to call on.

And you know it is the truth
you are Divine,
and will help many inside your journey.

Na na na na na na,
na na na na!

Hay Jude,
you are precious.
I am grateful,
for all that you do.
Remember, just be who you are.
You are a star, meant to live empowered.

Yeah!
So let it out and do release,
so you have peace.
The dark will transmute  
inside of loves light.

And let your dreams anchor so strong
you do belong,
to carry the love touch for the future.  

Na Na Na Na Na Na, Na Na Na Na Na
yeah!

Hay Jude, move in your light,
you are were meant to
expand and flourish.

Just take a deep breath
and realign,
you will be fine,
to shift and feel better.

Better, Better, Better, Better, Better!

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na  Go Jude.
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na Hay Jude.

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na Great Jude.
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na Hay Jude.

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na Sweet Jude.
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na Go Jude

Your loved love your loved!

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na  Great Jude.
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na Rock Jude.

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na Hay Jude.
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na Go Jude.

Your loved love your loved!

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na   Great Jude.
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na sweet Jude.

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na Go Jude.
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na   Hay Jude

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na Divine Jude.
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na  Great Jude.

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na sweet Jude.
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na Go Jude.

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na   Hay Jude.

In sea of moments I swim,
each stroke being a step.
Air tickles my senses,
as it explodes in lungs.
Eyes open like shutters camera,
seeing world in its beauty.

In sea of breaths I move,
each inhale merging with moment.
Sun sings with vibrations of light,
opening heart to echo.
Stars shine with flickering magistry
making wishes fly.

In a sea of moments and breath,
I am my own avatar,
AWAKE and GRATEFUL.

Go out and get it,
I say.
Go and get what you want,
by believing in yourself.

Take your show of truths to the road.
Feel the cool air in moment to fuel steps.
Expand heart with self love
that opens heart wings.

Be the co-creator you are,
as sun shines and moon glows,
as rain comes and rainbows born.

Go out and get it, I proclaim.
Go out and feed your dreams
as life stage is yours to direct.

If you want to be a doctor,
lawyer, teacher,
follow the vibrational pull
of your passions.

Go out and get it
with focus, I say.

I did,
finding affirmations of support
to help seal with success.
Success on highway of my dreams.

Earth without music is empty.
Earth without forgiveness is lonely.
Earth without compassion is unnatural.
Earth with out laughter is sad.
Earth without light is darkness.
Earth without love is impossible.
Earth without art is Eh.

Earth... climb on board and live,
Live with love, art, laughter, forgiveness, compassion, music, and Light.
Its the only way to be

Words are watercolors swirling inside heart.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple,
all jargon colors grand.

A rainbow verse menagerie.
that become paint to dabble with.

Mind is pallet.
Pen the brush.
Paper is canvas.
And breath, the energetic hook
to than...
hang in my Hello Poetry Museum.

A place where dark becomes the light
and inner candle burns so bright.
Where dreams center to grow and sprout
and feel great peace so one can shout.

A place where love drifts in the clouds
and sounds of birds play nice and loud.
Where you and me can feel as one
inside the night and setting sun.

A Wonderlands not far at all
It is the place where we stand tall.
To face great change for fear to fade  
replaced by love do join parade.

I share my poetry with the
all spiritual beings in the Universe.
With the sun and stars
who vibrate divinely
feeding my creative juices.

I share my verse with angels
and archangels
who drift in dimensional highways.
With aliens living in the cosmos
that visit my star lit fields of prose.

I share with fellow writers
on an Hello Poetry site divine.
With my significant lover,
who responds with a warm hug.

And I share it with God,
the one who started it all.

I fell in love with physique of a poem
And so we marched down aisle
Me the female all dialed up with colorful words.
He dressed to the t with punctuation grand.
We make a fine pair to gracefully dance on vellum white
We recite our vows every morning before I scribe.

For better or worse
For sun or a like
Till death do we part.

In Meditative state
with open third eye
under golden moon
I ventured outward.

Out to visit the timelines
of Earths future.
My ticket was heartbeat
My intention to learn.

I investigated,
evaluated,
and witnessed
more and more
possibilities.

Some bleak
at mercy of evil ones
that still control
but are loosing ground.

Some riding waves
of peace and compassion.

On returning I knew the answer
and went to the task of
harnessing it
of distributing it
of living it.

The answer LOVE
Its in all human forms
just needs to be
accessed and nurtured.

I will not be a puppet of ego,
for I am my own master.
One deserving to feel free.
To dance in sacred vessel untethered.
To sing melodically with grace.
To connect own heart strings to another.

I am not a puppet on a string.
Just a dancing princess
moving in the wind,
searching for love.

Inside ones life are hidden words and experiences.
A non-poet and poet
both have hidden words and experiences within.
Differences, the poet takes those scenarios
and scribes them to unload their possible burden,
and share them with the world.

Everyone should write
even if it isn't to share
as it can lead to insight and peace,
tears and laughter, fun and aspirations.

rainbow flowers grow
below matching rainbow sky
photographer smiles

*

wonderful flowers
get picked by a handsome bow
will she say I do

The games of our relationship
is confusing.
Your moves and statements
make me wonder...
where you stand
and is this love.

Guess I should pick up chess
to play
or just walk away.

The mysterious remains,
on the journey.
Behind eye of a traveler.
Inside footsteps of the sage
Infused in wisdom of father wind.

The inexplicable anchors,
on the voyage
Behind the breath of dancer.
Inside eyes of a child,
Infused in scents of Mother Natures flowers.

The magic remains,
on odyssey of a soul.
Behind dreams of the heart
Inside sacred song of birds
Infused in a star stuttered sky.

The adventure remains,
in a humans pathway.
Behind an endearing smile.
Inside the hands of time
Infused in a love songs majesty.

The gift remains
in all of life
that's infused with love.

May your day be filled with magic.
May your life be filled with light.
May days be filled with smiles so bright,
just like shinning stars at night.

May your days be filled with laughter.
May you dance inside dreams grand.
May the moments tick inside sweet song,
as you walk thriving on lands.

May your days pass with great memories.
May you grow inside heart free.
May breath be filled with wisdom strong,
as you wake to bond with me.

May your days reveal great secrets.
May you find you reach your goals.
May you count your blessings numerous,
to know your a sacred soul.

May your day be filled with sunshine.
May you receive hugs so strong,  
May you grow old knowing your a gift,
Inside life you can’t do wrong, do wrong,
Inside life you can’t do wrong.


StarBG © 2017

TO CRY is to release and recenter into love inside heart
TO LAUGH is to release and center inside the heart

To live in the heart everyday in every way is the BLESSING.

Putting mind in first gear,
I  prance and romance
moment.

Senses heighten
spiraling into breath.
Eyes focus,
as light integrates dark of night.

Dancing steps
grace my steady pace,
Gentle of voice mergers
with precious birds.


New baby day emerges
as if I be chick hatched
from fertile egg.

An egg born of universe.
Born to sing song of gratitude.

The world is full of color.
And the writer uses
its ink shades of verse
to spread it into eyes,
like word peanut butter.
If poem is good it sticks
to your heart.

Oh to hear you call my name in the breeze.
In the moment when eyes are sleepy
from restless sleep as mind wanders.
Oh to feel your presence unseen
as moon shines
in between drifting clouds.
As wind blows giving a hug.
You are in between the breath.
In space between moments.
In my visions
as I raise hands in a prayer.
You are the angel that travels
with unconditional love.
And I too love you
with all my heart

I wear a medal
received in the Olympics of life.
Gold for family
who has run the mile with me.
Silver for my perseverance through
challengers of self-worth.
And Bronze for my gifts
of writing that has expanded over the years.

Yes I wear my medals proudly
as winner in life
moving in the breath of gratitude.

Broken heart,
I shall fix  
to move inside peace.
kintsukuroi

Broken things,
I will mend
to hold with smiling eyes.
kintsukuroi

Broken dreams,
I shall repair
to grow new grand ones.
kintsukuroi

Broken relationships
I shall mend
to reconnect with family.
kintsukuroi

Broken life,
I will fix
inside gratitude
and celebration.
kintsukuroi

With great promise I was born
surrounded by family
ancestors
guides
and in Gods country.

With great promise I expanded
grew in body
in mind
in moments that blossomed
into vessel of creativity.

With great promise,
my eyes opened
my heart sings
And I became the dream
as I dance inside
endless possibilities.

I live in a Temple of Strong.
A place in heart,
where I dance through
clouds and sun graciously.

I live in a temple of love.
Where I generate compassion
and smiles with intention
and reached out hand.

I live in a temple of self.
Where I nurture my own wisdom
and hear choirs of breath
to awaken.

I live in Temple of Peace
dancing to celebrate
my souls journey.
Welcoming all to visit
inside these exciting times

I live, in Temple of Dreams.
Where celebrate the gift of life,
moving with creative flow.
Where God lives within.  

I live, in Temple of Gratitude.
Where I cry, laugh, run,
and walk,
moving with creative flow.
Where  I travel in moment
inside Peace,
Jubilation,
and Abundance.

I will chant poetic words in gratitude,
like waves inside my voice.
They’ll ride the air like a vessel,
trying to port in a readers eyes.

I shall chant poetic verse for World Peace
sending it out as a psalm.
They will move as if tickling page,
so others gather in its field of type.

I will chant kissing the moment in song.
Giving wings to words to birth smile.
They will travel to one and all
with no cost just unconditional love.

I shall chant everyday anointing many.
Galloping in melody to open hearts
They will enter the silence to give hope
as they anchor inside wind.

I will chant poetic words so miracles come,
as great dreams takes over consciousness.
They surface for new beginnings
as one shifts inside compassion.

I shall chant. I will chant,
singing in a psalmody of light.


StarBG © 2017

Yes sunbeam showers grace form
in dancing spirals that fall
to integrate with wind.
Oh how grand feels thy
As clouds meet the blue
As birds whistle tunes
As moments mingle with mind
feeling suns rainbow rays.
Ah! the self be warmed with grace
to bring forth smile on lips.
And darken clouds stay gone
for rains not be till night
Yes sun does shine so bright.

I am a magnet of my story.
A vibration,
moving in dancing steps.
A being in human form sacred.

I am a song scribing my journey.
A poet,
moving with golden pen
and dreams.

I am a magnet in my story.
A soul attracting abundance,
and light.

Magnet is activated
every morning with sun
each breath of light
by intention
and love the fuel of the universe.

What is your magnet attracted to?

As breath I took
upon field of daffodils
my soul a-bloomed.
expanding into
a heartbeat tune.

Rhythms exploded in chest
in moment, in air
as footsteps
made way for memories.

Time melted away
as self gave way
to a new consciousness
as season purged the last
making way for Spring.

Glory be I to awaken
and anchor on Gia’s soil.
The place where my essence
flowers in harmony.

I'll have some butterscotch ice cream
Hold the sprinkles.
I like mine nice and smooth,
to fill my mouths sweet tooth
To set my taste buds a smiling.
To energize these tired bones.
Yes, I'll have some butterscotch ice cream
and when I'm done I'll have some fun
under a butterscotch sun.

I enter a doorway,
of silence to see.
Light and wind
yes hugging me.

I enter the moment,
in quiet with beams
breathing deeply
to center in dreams.

I enter an archway,
of rainbows grand light
letting go judgments
so all will go right.

I enter cave dwelling,
inside of my heart
to hear guidance
and make a new start

I enter and stay,
meditating for bliss.
Spirit anoints me
with a special kiss.

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.

We poets write,
with an array of colorful words
inside our pallet of thoughts.

Ink radiates BLUE
moves across page when sad.
RED indicates emotions like fear
that need place to be exposed.
YELLOW aligns with rays
like sun to warm heart.
And GREEN sings like birds
passing verses of song along.

We find BLACK,
inside pallet to scribe words
when feeling alone or crestfallen.
BROWN like earth to ground
planting seeds of insight.
PINK as playful words
that awakens child in mind.
And ORANGE to fill pallet
with an eyes meal for nourishment.

GOLD to offer riches of words
that float on page.
SILVER adorning moment with
waves of jargon that shine.
And PURPLE to launch dreams,
as if pen becomes rocket-ship.

Yes, we writers are artists
who scribe with colorful
passion and purpose.

Purpose to use pen as brush
leaving reader
a snippet of our lives
inside a masterpiece.


StarBG © 2017

Devil deals become VOID
the minute you look at them
with self forgiveness and love.

The second you in mind travel
with open heart
into fields of love
that all are invited to by The Divine.

Loves door is always open
but you have to turn the handle.

Open your heart to the mornings sun.
The dawn that holds unlimited possibilities.
It’s the gift that holds miracles,
inside breeze,
song of birds,
and the heartbeat of life.

Present your dreams to Saint Matin
The Sunup that wraps eyes in moments blanket.
It’s your thoughts that sow them into reality.
In yellow diamonds.
Pinks so luxurious,
and red-oranges a glowing.

Greet with gratitudes voice at first light  
The genesis that gleams with brilliance.
It’s the self being divinity in motion  
in the journey.
Awakening to spirit
and inside celebration of love.    

Just breath into the Canticle of morning
it is rhythm of love and harmony.