When I am one with God In my silent stillness There is no boredom, I close my eyes And seek God within,

Sometimes life is so utterly delic… Out of it I want to take a bite Rip it into stitches, Sometimes I want To take flight,

I’m finding my way Back to Dickie street, The land my great-grandfather John Boyd Dickie, Bequeathed to the city of Trenton…

Human beings are fickle, Sometimes we want ice-cream, Sometimes a pickle, At times in winter we are cold, In summer hot,

Our bodies are forever changing, Never staying the same, Tomorrow’s joy is today’s pain; From past to present, To future we glide,

Am I a Girl or a guy? I ask myself this question All the time, So If you ask why I will not be offended,

Men are there to keep Women warm Women are always complaining, They are cold, So men come to the rescue

Another day has past, I feel peace at last, The spings overflows their banks As I give joy & thanks A bird once in bondage is set free…

My heart needs to heal, I choose not to feel, My mind is set to reel, I need only to get through This horrific ordeal.

The only relationship We need to be of concern, Is the one we have with God, The others are reflections, Chances to learn,

I have arrived on the Sea of Tran… A Place of Zen calm & endless pea… My heart & mind is still, Yet I’m aware enough to drink, The joy of this stillness,

The years pass him bye Like the warinessof Father’s All-seeing eye, Like logs so tacitly tossed into t… Chronus is keeping track we aspire…

To love God Is to desire Him, This is the source Of my pleasure, I no longer seek

I love to wear dresses, To feel like a girl, In pretty petticoats, pinafores, Wedding gowns & sundresses, I swi… I love to wear dresses

My poetry comes From up above, Sent down here To me like a dove, Inspirational gumdrops,