Buildings collapse in war torn Iraq.
Debris falls on innocent souls,
only wanting a gentle hand.

Dross falls as cries come to deafened ears.
of the command that have no hearts.

Helplessness engulfs those near
who feel the wrath of monsters
as children are fished from rubble still alive

Cries echo asking to be heard,
as rocks hide sun and many a child's light ceases.

And still atrocities fall upon the innocent.
Still the babies and peoples voices
for freedom and peace are unanswered.

Enough I say
while my heart bleeds with compassion.
Enough is enough I declare,
as people long to raise the children
and end abhorrent behaviors
so love prevails.  

We as caretakers of mankind
must heed the call to step up and say enough.

We in the world must open ears and eyes
so tears of the precious child and others can be dried.

The winds of change are coming,
they must for peace on earth
if mankind is to survive.

Bottom line WAR is ugly,
savage and
unnecessary aiding the power elite.

Its their tool
whereby they feed both sides
and we the people suffer.

Its their manipulation of news media
that broadcasts gossip and lies.

It’s barbaric and against our natural loving state
that vibrates in a forgotten memory.

People awaken,
to open earths field of love
so we finally can end War and its atrocities.


StarBG © 2017

And as I now write
I move with Haiku delight
I feel yes so right.


____

I'll dance inside words
bringing Haiku sparks to life
a writer I am

H      Hope carries Optimism
O      Optimism carries
P       Positive thoughts, carry
E       Expansion of Soul

My heart is a generator,
echoing continuously.
It vibrates in musical form
like the finest masterpiece.
It sings sending love energies
to merge with all.

My heart is a generator,
placed in a human vessel.
It spirals with zeal of fire.
like volcano’s laver that mushrooms.
It leads with wisdoms song
for the purpose of being
an Avatar of love.




StarBG © 2017

I shall create new self, every day.
To walk.
To sing.
To cry.
To laugh.
To be,
the grandest visions of self.

I shall align with gratitude, everyday.
To learn.
To teach.
To love.
To feel.
To integrate,
as life force energies enter self divinely.

And I shall hold highest vision of me, everyday.
To run.
To fall. in morning breath
To stand.
To see.
To experience,
all of life’s treasures as a being of l love.

I shall know who I really am, everyday.
To trust.
To dance.
To dream.
To expand.
To celebrate.
as I drift through doorways of miracles.

And I shall live my life of service, everyday.
To aid.
To smile.
To pray.
To bow.
To breath deep
inside the great love game of life.


StarBG © 2017

When will children's voices be heard?
The ones who cry out in need of a hand
The ones trapped in rubble
who are dying from no fault of their own.

When will the un-natural state of war be silenced
and mankind awaken for peace on earth?
The time is no to reconnect inside love.
The time is now to treat every child as one's own.

When will the controlling forces
that perpetuate violence
against humanity open their hearts for peace?

My prayers go out to the little souls
who can’t fend for themselves.

My prayers go out as I take breath
to hold onto trust and faith.

Faith that God will hold the children
in loving embrace until help comes.

Forget
What
Hurt
You
But
Never
  Forget
What
It
  Taught
You

Stars, Moon,
duck echoing at waters edge
become friends on sleepless night
in evening when a light rain
taps on window cil.

Where are my dreams a hiding?
When will I be rocked to sleep inside a yarn?

Soon, I hope for the clocks hands move slowly
and my inner self prefers to sleep.

We are the scribes,
the poets that open hearts to change the world.

We are the sages,
that move cross desserts that need our lyrics as if water.

We are ground breakers,
who lead the many to travel in our vortex of words.

We are special ones
who awaken mankind inside love
launching dreams, trust, and peace.



StarBG © 2017