(2010)
“Stay in your box,” said the elder… “You’re a paradox I won’t deal wi… Part of you this and part of you t… One part is “colored.” I only see… Let us all know so we don’t become…
Old ways are fading respectfully, discretely, into history’s bowels, until finally excreted as fertilizer’s gift
I was conceived in mutual love, nourished with loving care, educated with academic focus, employed in our Government Faire. Rooted in ancestral reality,
The art of love reverses hate and treads the path of soul’s own fate. To become a part
I am me You are you We are us Now that’s so true. Your brain thinks left
As humans, we are looking for Hop… and a healthy Balance of Opposite… Our systems need harmony towards… From my own inner consciousness, I have written a poem to balance t…
Just when we got used to Scott And thought he was really hot So masterful and full of fun, There entered here on Fathers Day Another son to make his way.
The symbols shown and shorn. The poem written as required. Scorpio’s sun and moon almost in e… a gentle sign that I am born yet bear my seed in another realm.
You have lost a child. How depressing that can be. You have no idea why He chose that, you see. He may have wondered
OUR EARTH REVOLVES A… CONTINENTS FORMES AN… AFRICA WAS THE FIRST…
Looking inward from our mind’s eye, the third eye of wisdom feels the image from the right bra… and step by step, bears
Man’s inhumanity to man is an atti… that belongs in the annals of an i… We’ve outgrown this reaction. Mother nature’s warnings in the fo… earthquakes, hurricanes, and spont…
F.M.L.E.E. With ten million dollars I would… I would create my vision and every… The “Stars” I prioritize would cl… But my family and friends would sh…
Contemplation Conscious Thought Our beginning flows on Soul faith The love of change
It’s in our Souls when we begin to see ourselves fro… It’s in our Souls when we remember parents, heritage… It’s in our Souls