May you all be kissed by sweet warm wind,
sheltered from the storm,
dance in heartbeat of your own song.

May you be gifted from Natures wealth,  
hear birds divine song,
tap into the powers of self.

May you breath deep to hear spirits voice,
run in fields of dreams for harmony,
climb your mountains challengers
to feel free,

May you all in Hello Poetry land
have experiences oh so grand,
to launch a poem or two,
as you write with sacred hand.

I think, the world is a stage with little word people dancing about waiting to be picked up and nurtured.To be danced with, as one listens to their heart. And to be cuddled and given a home on a precious vellum page.

I think, I shall dance all day under sunlight and rain. Expanding my consciousness to ride the wave of life. Come join me won’t you? You like me are the master directors of our own stage.

StarBG © 2017

Strange,
To be loved.
Odd,
To be forgotten.
Cold,
To be abandoned.
Harsh,
To be acquainted.

Yet desired,
To be held.
Loathed,
To be alone.

My emotions shaded grey.
My actions swayed with the wind.