Life carries me into many diamond facets of self.
Each containing experiences and memory.
I shine its surface with polish of poetry.
Scribing dark side, as well as light.
Sides that radiate with sun to make rhymes.
Surfaces glossy tears to release pain into verse.
Planes smooth as ice to glide on with Haiku's

My diamond is sacred with no price tag.
becoming larger with age.
My form is becoming crystalline
so visions become clear.
I am priceless. I am sacred.

A guru supplies wisdom willingly
as if its nourishment offered
with no calories.

As if Guru's
smile is condiment,
honor is bread,
and chips are his hug.

And I shall steer my vessel.
My sacred form upon
tides of great evolution,
as I drift in state of meditation.

Sun shines,
while menagerie of birds
surround with sweet sound.

Clouds dissipate
revealing rainbow sky
as consciousness awakes.

Guides come to lead
into the caverns of the heart
where drums echo.

It’s a grand moment,
whilst miracles on horizon center
in telescope like breath.

A grand day, as gratitude fuels
and pirate egos no longer stalk
so I move in peace.

My journey, your journey
both of different scripts
played out by spirits orchestration.

It starts, as soul jumps into human form
and vessel grows.

It begins with a veil covered
across mind until ready to be unwrapped.

It starts, with lessons and experiences,
building till disclosure to truth occurs.

My journey, your journey
both sacred filled with
gifts that align in moments of miracles.

It unfolds, as all carry
roadmap in the heart
where compass is breath.

It unfolds, as sleeping person awakes
and freedom becomes ours.

It seems the day
when clouds hang heavy,
as wind whispers rain.

A day where
sun plays peek-a-boo
with glimmers of hope
that clouds will
dissipate drizzle.

Day that commences
while footsteps in cold breeze
quickly race to beat airs moisture.

Day when winter, wishes to speak,
with little snowflake children
ready to dance in sky.

Day where season passed as colorful
leaves fell making trees
bare naked to the sky.

It seems the day,
sun will watch
behind clouds.
Destined to return soon
to shine on snow covered hills.

Your kiss is like a Godiva candy
delectable and sweet.

I love how it melts in my heart
and gives me a sugar high.

Your a candy store of sweetness
with a kiss to launch dreams.

I love to savor your sweetness
on a cloudy day.

Your kiss is chocolate covered love.

Oh to ride a merry-go-round
with painted winged pigs
and unicorns that move gracefully.

Oh to feel the cool air hug face
and hear the sounds of bells
inside ears to launch dreams.

Oh to sit grounded upon my stead
and go to places in mind
that vibrate magically for peace.

Oh to ride with no inhibitions
to feel the power of senses
as we all gather free
inside my creative mind

3:33 am
the angels came with love
I replied with thanks

I MOVE IN THE VIBRATION OF LIGHT.
THE ENERGY OF MY ESSENCE -LOVE.

I DANCE WITH ATTITUDE OF GRATITUDE.
THE GIFT OF LIFE FED ME FROM THE DIVINE
AND SOUL.

I CELEBRATE INTHE BREATH THAT HUGS,
AND MOMENT THAT EXPANDS MY JOURNEY.

I LIVE IN THE CURRENTS THAT CARRY,
AS I FLOAT WITH THE LIFE-PRESERVER OF SUN.

In graveyard of an ego mind
little skeletons of old thoughts
attempt to rise.
They dance about
trying to gain a life after death.

They move as zombies
with dead cells
harboring fear, lack, and judgment.

My focus on grave-site
is imperative before
virus of negativity spreads.

Affirmations rock solid cover
with intent to for
evermore put them rest.
as mind realigns with heart.

A place where now flowers grow
warmed with the sun's
vibrations of love.

Grab a feather
                      to heal your heart.
Grab some light
                      feeling  a suns spark.      
And a small feather
                       can release dark
With intent
                        you'll fly like a lark.      

Grab a feather
to take off like bird
Grab some love        
to integrate loves word.

And a small feather  
comes as bird’s gift.
With prayer              
in peace you’ll drift.

Dear MOTHER,

I have grown to be a beautiful powerful woman
filled with gifts.
One you could never see.
Perhaps you can see it from the other side
now that your in spirit form.

Dear MOTHER,

I have learned to love myself and see...
I'm sacred, smart, and beautiful
To see I am dependent on my inner voice
of loving script,
NO ONE ELSES.

Dear SELF,

I love you and you rock
as a gifted poet,
as the wind picks up
and I feel my mothers hug from beyond.

A firefly-like light surrounded me
with the energies of a dear sacred one.
One who carried God spark within.

It drifted and spun until I,
in deep breath caught its essence.

It radiated lighting room
to give me its gift.

It traveled pulsated merging in moment
to give me peace.

And so I shall catch your smile cross distant miles,
putting it into drawer of heart...
Cherishing it with glory and gratitude.

Today I lost my tooth.

A place where wisdom now sprouts
in dark, well watered space.
An opening to gather truth and speak it
as other teeth join in.

Today I lost my tooth,
and I feel free, and fine.

Fine to sing in poetry genre.
Fine to speak with power grand.
Fine to kiss the day with gratitude.
Fine to eat for nourishment  
and to fuel more verse.

I am poet dance partner for thy eyes.
tickling with visions,
to launch your imagination or emotions.

I dance to the music of heart
with backdrop of rustling wind
so you may sway gracefully.

I share poetic words
collected and stored
in treasure chest of mind
exploding like fireworks.

When stars come out to play
I vibrate with song
to cavort delicately.  

Yes I am your poet dance partner,
moving to script upon page
for you to unwind after a long day.

The soul plays game as navigator
and when game concludes
and our computer mind ceases
the screen turns black
but for a moment before it reboots
and moves into a new lifetime.

I woke up to the morning light
smiled and returned to sleep,
curling back into a dream.

It carried purple clouds
and sweet fragrances in air.
Vibrations brought me through doorways
to open my heart
It made me feel delightful
as rainbows filled sky
and hugs came inside wind.
It caused me to feel love
smiling in energies of peace
as I drifted curled in a cloud.

Poet opens eyes
to scribe many a senryu
Reader is so blessed

Scribe opens hearts
to write many a haiku
Reader is yes blessed.

Reader readies self
to read on and get insight
They as well are blessed.

I have a healthy diet I do
a diet of positive thoughts
Of whispering gratitude
Of aligning with The Divine.
Of balancing with life force energies.

I have a healthy diet I do
a diet of trust and compassion
Of positive affirmations
Of aligning with my heart
Of balancing with love sweet love.

Quote:
to be healthy means to maintain
the vibration of love, have a diet of good wishes, positive thoughts and connecting to the pure feelings of The Divine’s light.

Musical melodies are in my heart
an orchestrated masterpiece.
Even stronger when two lovers meet
and sing in tune.

a river of musical notes
inside one’s pond of eyes
Even stronger when two lovers,
meet to gracefully swim.

There’s a mountain of verse
when one smiles with light.
Even stronger when two lovers
kiss with passions.

And, there is an energy of peace
inside self love never lonely.
Even stronger when two lovers
convene with ecstatic pleasures.

ROCKBOTTOM
a great place to build a foundation.
To remember the struggles
and be better for them.
To stand up and echo I Can
and do your best
inside greatness.

ROCKBOTTOM
a grand place to expand
with foundation to build aspirations high. To fill intentions
with compassion and kindness
and look to stars for guidance.

ROCKBOTTOM
a great place I look back at,
as I move in a skyscraper of dreams. Move with blessings.
Move to make a difference
on this my sacred home.

Today the sun gifted me
with smile, I wore all day.
I made sure to pass it on
before bed to Master Moon,
who smiled back
carrying me into dreams.

Oh... Master Moon
you are a charmer.
Oh Mistress Sun
you are Divine.

I will silently watch
my love seed grow
inside heart.
It’s incubated by breath,
and smiles collected everyday.
It expands with footsteps of dance
even when clouds appear.
For grey formations bring rain
they water love seed
and make it blossom divinely
for all the world to see.

A gift it is... to be in the presence of a new baby.

The being unimpeded by earths
third dimensional mindsets.

A new born fused with higher self
who is the vibration of God.

The one shrouded in a veil of light
ready to experience life again for soul.

A new born in state of nakedness
lying with grace free of judgement.

The mirror of ones own original self
who carries unlimited possibilities.

A new born who gives an invitation
in moment to smile and play.

The reason to see blessing present
and release gratitude in voice

A new born who carries stars in eyes
calling many to embrace the now.

The being ready to take on role of teacher
for mother and those present.

Those who can see the embodiment of beauty
deserving of celebration.

I am but a mirror of wordsmith self,
scribing with etheric words.
I walk and pen moves gracefully.
I run and my words move in open corral.
I fly and phases glide inside my dreams.
I breath and visions breath
ready to dance upon page.

I toss both sides of the coin.
It flies upward turning,
spinning, whiling
inside creative mind.

Heads up means I’m stuck in ego
becoming ruled by untruths.
Tails mean I’m free
to see the beauty in everything
and walk tall.

Tails I win again
to feel freedom in life.

I think I’ll just hold
my coin in heart
from now on.
Tails up of course.

Every star that sparkles,
brings a million possibilities to surface.
To expand in mind and feel the energy of miracles.

Every moment in a step
is the vibration that seeds a thought
watered by action.

And every voice raised in unity inside differences
is the bridge
to become a sparkling star
that harbors love.

A penny for your thoughts...Keep it clean.

A penny for your thoughts launches honesty.

If a penny buys one a wish, does that mean
five cents gets five wishes?

A penny went a long way in past but now not so much.

“Pennies add up fast so feed me. I’m hungry.”
A child's piggy bank whispered. Do adults hear?

Pennies fall from heaven with blessings but people
forget to open their heart wallets.

A penny saved is many a penny spent on another day.

Take penny in hand and offer it to a friend
so they receive the gift of a wish.

To offer your two cents is to give advice where one might not like it. So consider keeping your two cents to yourself.

There are no more penny candies
or penny post cards so very sad.

If pennies really fell from heaven than you best have an umbrella when you go out or at least open pocket

It takes a lot of work to stretch a penny
and these days it doesn't go far.

A person who is bad is no longer a bad penny. Now he’s a bad dollar...Inflation

There are no more penny loafers. They are a quarter loafer...Inflation continues.

When a parent names their child Penny, perhaps they are reminding them to be thrifty all their life.

Hinting at the idea of what I couldn’t put into words
There was this chance of salvation,
this ticket out
I breathed into moment
seizing opportunity to merge with dreams
as glimmer of hope anchored
holding fast to my self,
I fell into destiny and
emerged on a path of my making
Light surrounded as etheric wings grew
I was home in my own thoughts
for the first time in my life
Nothing could stop me now
as my consciousness exploded
with thoughts of new beginnings
Every movement rippled throughout eternity
and reverberated back to me
I was instantly connected to everything in existence
My heart expanded playing joyfully like birds
My breath merged with Mother Earth
Love penetrated every cell in body
until peace and freedom was mine
I merged with the universe
Grateful for my dreams fulfilled
That, which could not be put into words.
That is the magnificent beast
you see before you today:
A GIFT TO THE UNIVERSE.

Inside many a day,
failures come
with footsteps that move
inside shadows.
But hope drifts in breeze

Inside days in a lifetime
sometimes fueled with tears
that seem to last forever
But hope floats.

Inside A journey of growth
where trials come  
to align one in waves of trust.
Hope comes in breath

Inside ups and downs
in human vessel
dreams try to anchor.
But hope will greet you anywhere.

my poets notebook,
I open at time when wounds go deep.
Words bleed on page covering sun wanting to come forth.
They expand as versus cannot be covered by a simple bandied in mind.
The **** like descriptive words like abandonment, lies and dis-enheridence burn, as they are released
from heart to pen and pen to paper.
Hurt from family seemed to have festered for a lifetime. as screams begging for clousure are shouted to be scribed.  
Slowly the mind quiets as its words are release and poem concludes.
Perhaps they will shout
in a readers eyes begging to be loved.
Only time will tell.

I am a walking tree of divinity
and poetry is my life.
Experience after experience
fills the many pages of life.

Some people see my beauty
so we feel oneness,
while others walk right by.

Fall leaves hold
happy and sad experiences
each to be woven in a tapestry.

Winter a time to reflect
and take things in stride
weather storms or blue skies.

Spring a time to blossom
as chapters expand.

And Summer time
to bond with tree
sisters and brothers.

I am a walking tree of divinity
scribing all seasons
for a readers eyes.

INSIDE THE EBE AND FLOW
OF A MAGICAL TIDE, I WANDER.
BALANCING, WITH DEEPENED BREATH.
ALIGNING IN SWIRLING LIGHT.
CENTERING IN VIBRATIONS
WITH GOAL FOR PEACEFULNESS.

MY SACRED HEARTBEAT ECHOES
WITH MUSICAL CHARM FLYING IN SONG
AS IF A WINGED BEING.  
AS IF CARRIED IN A MUSICAL VIBRATION
FOR NEW BEGINNINGS.

MOMENTS WHISPERS IN WIND,
AS SOUL MERGES
IN HUMAN FORM TO EXPAND.
AS LIGHT DISINTEGRATES DARK
IN NEW TIMES.

I TOUCH THE GENTEL VORTEX
OF ANIMATED ENERGIES WITH INTENT,
LETTING HIGHER CONSCIOUSNESS FEED
DANCING FEET THAT PIVIOT
IN THE MOXIE OF PURE LOVE.

THOUGHTS BUILD WHILE ROAD MAP
OPENS TO SURVEY AND CREATE
INSIDE DIVINE TIMING.  

DREAMS SEEDED LONG BEFORE
FLOAT WITHIN, STARTING TO BLOSSOM
INSIDE THE CELEBRATION OF LIFE.

MY CORE OF BEING PULSATES,
WITH PURPOSE TO BE OF BENEFIT
TO SELF AND HUMANITY.

FREEDOMS BELL RINGS
AS OTHERS JOIN
TO EMANCIPATE THE WORLD
WITH COMPASSION AND LOVE.

I STAND IN DECLARATION
TO BE MY AUTHENTIC SELF
IN A WORLD MEANT TO THRIVE
AS EVOLVED BEINGS OF LOVE.  
FOR ETERNITY.

AND, FOR THIS I FEEL BLESSED.

I will sit below evening stars, and polish my words.
Picking them out from field of mind.

I shall meander through river of phases,
scooping them up to paint,
as pen becomes brush and brain expands.

I will polish my lyrics from heart,
as most sleep and my visions become reality
on scripted page.

I shall sit releasing polished poetry
to invite eyes to wander inside
when sun again shines and peace is mine.