starfish
we
make
the
starry starry night
only
because
we are
the
stars of the sea

in a
world of peace
there is
no right or wrong
a deep blue sky
from west to east
made for the
gentle wings of
songbirds

windflowers
stand up
straight
upon the
hills of glory
some
purple red
some
green and gold
so alive
this time
oh
what beauty
we possess
as
we sparkle
underneath
the
silent sun
brings
the
scent of
the
windflowers
one by one

oh the
sweet beauty of
God's light
a spear
that we
hold tight
hurl it with
all of your might
the wind whispered
unto the goodnight

through rows of
yellow sugar
maple trees
Clumps of
winter snow
firmly nestled
between the
pumpkin orange
leaves

the
taste of
royal blue sky
while
we
dipped our wing
into
Holy Water
if
we
quenched our
wings to fly

]thy word
is thy
sword
thy word
is thy bond
thy soul
set free
to be stewards of
earth's dominion
let us
fight for
the Lord
we go
unto this
battlefield
wearing God's
amour and shield
asking for His grace
but not glory
asking for peace
but not war
asking for hope
but not despair
the will of God
dwells in our hearts
goodness, beauty and grace
Victory, victory, victory
Shall live forever

pastel
olive green
mango orange and
banana yellow
paper birds
fill the sky
flock
through our
imagination
eyes

Wordless
Effortless
The tiger moth
Flying through this
Shower of orange

The soul
is a
dandilion
that
burst apart
in every direction
drift silently
through the
whisper of
the wind

lord
i am
standing
in the middle
of a dream
once in a lifetime
on top of this hill
that it seems so real
i am
standing in
the center of
love and happiness
once in a lifetime and
i fell
all the light
from the bright stars
oh lord
to look beyond the soul
more than a dream

truth burneth bright
in the furnace of night
where
the blacksmith
forge words of truth
into a mighty sword
thus
pound white hot iron
into a shield of armor
to fight
in the army of God
truth burneth bright

i heard
the other day
some whispers
come my way
that
hope sit near
the poet's
grave

what
carnation
white rose
blush
moods of the west indigo
at
the
base of her
soft white neck
from
the
thoughts of love

you know Lord
there
are a lot of things
in this world
i've been praying for
but
the devil wants
to disrupt my life
and
steal my soul
so
i said
get thee
behind me satan
well
i'm not gonna
let satan
take away my joy
and
the
blessings
keep comin' down
and
i wanna
thank you
sweet Jesus
now
i'm filled
with
the
holy ghost
and
i feel sanctified

i've
cheated death
once more
and
found
a place
called heaven
without wings

the hungry eyes of death
does not love peace
from east to west
where neighbors
build their walls
but loves war
more and more and
death build
a spider's web
eight eyes and
eight legs
shall plot
against mankind
unto to his lonely grave and
this is what i said

great grandfather sky
we are
The People of
The Lakota Tribe
give us
this day
our daily bread
as we survive
we leave our
flesh and bones behind
before we
enter the
divine circle of the
Ghost Dance
through the
sacred ring of fire

the
soul of night
a
jett black panther
with
fire and brimstone eyes
ivory white fangs
stalked
its prey
through
the
black panther night

After the face-to-face encounter with God, at the mountain top,
through the Holy Burning Bush, Moses returned to his People
with the Ten Commandments. However Moses was disappointed by the immoral behavior of his People. He wanted his People to live righteous and obey the will of God and His word. Thus, Moses got angry and threw down the Ten Commandment tablets upon his disobedient People. On another encounter with the Egyptian Pharaoh, who refuse to let his People go. So, Moses rod struck the ground and turned his rod into a giant serpent to devour the corrupted Egyptian kingdom. Remember, God shall always speak- the last word and His will shall be done. Nevertheless, truth exposes all evil that exist in the world. His word is light that transforms us, forever and ever, amen. Always thank God for your blessings.

the
soul
of sky
brushstrokes of
mustard yellow
sunset

the heart
shall only work
with
the
fabric of love
because
we
are cut from the same cloth
with
His mercy and love

magnificent
mermaid moon
that brighten
the eyes of
the silver sea
enchanted waters
full of mystery
yet how can i
see all of thee

thick
white
aspen trees
your
wide branches
filled
with
pumpkin orange leaves
While
The autumn world
be still
and know it

in
this
kind grave
is
a cast of
your soul

where
indian smoke signals
come to rest
while
western union
meets the
pony
express

yes someone
would be pleased
well the moon
made of cheese but
the moon
was not accustom
to an invasion
by
the gray
earth rats
from a
different persuasion
yes
the moon
made of cheese

lord
build
a fence
around my soul
when
everything
you touch
it
turns to gold

who designated
the negative  and
abstract term of
the
*****
to represent
the race of
our beautiful
multi-tribal
Black People
the *****
represents
something that is dead
and insignificant but
Black People
are full of life
love and happiness
what gives
other people
the moral authority
justification or
the moral right
to define
Black Folks or
to tell us
what to think
Black Women
must stop purchasing
crazy hair products'
weaves extensions
for their hair and
creams and gels
to lighten up
their skin
to look
more European
with sraight hair
so we must define
our own beauty
within us
because we
always possessed it
stop buying
unecessary
Black hair products
from Asian shops and
making them rich
from our hard earn cash
no other racial groups
would come into our
Black communities
to support or
buy goods and services
from Black own businesses
we must take care of
our own
first and formost
Black Women
must develope
a more
natural look
in harmony
with God
and display
our healthy
curly kninky
shiny natural dynamic  and
beautiful black hair
we must consolidate
our financial resources and
build Black  own businesses
and products
to take care of our own needs
God made us
in His
own image
our Black Women
have always been
the beautiful queens
of the River Nile and
only we
can determine
all of that
furthermore
no other race
on this planet
shall define us
let me
tell you something
about them Negros
logically and scientifically
if we go back
far enough
from here
to Timbuktu
the Chinese
come from China
an Irishman comes
from Ireland
Frenchmen come
from France
an Englishman
comes from England
Germans comes
from Germany
so on and so forth
but
where in the hell
did the *****
come from
logically
he comes from
Negroland
however
this is
just a plain old fashion
cotton-picking lie
bigotry ignorence
prejudice and stupidity
at work here
Black People
are the
original people of
this earth and created
from the black soil of
Mother Africa
we are
stolen people
taken from
Mother Africa
against our
free will
Black People
did not volunteer
to come to America
but we have
every right
to live or die
in the pursuit of happiness
just like any other group
that successfuly made it
in America
and we help
to build America
and turned it
into a superpower
rich nation
yet
for the
love of money
greed and power
capitalism
thus created
a monster
called racism
towards
people of color
Black People
are the
original People
evolved from
Mother Africa
thus
we are made from
the image God
rejoice upon it
born with black skin
is not a curse but
a blessing
from God up above

the
mighty mouse
who
dons
the
red cape
oh
what
mountain of strength
who
frightens
the
teary-eyed
gray elephant

enchanted
sleeping
Willows
bow their
heads
to say
thank you, Lord
for
our
daily bread

the light
that
shine
upon
the
cherry red
maple trees
sing out
in jubilee

what
color blue
this
picture comes through
shall
cleanse this
gray storm
inside of you

Ali once said
i've
lived
the
life of 100 men
i
float like a butterfly
and
i sting like a bee
i wrestled
with
an alligator
and
a polar bear
in
broad daylight
on top of
the
himalaya mountains
still
i rumbled
with
the
mighty lion of
the jungle
lord
i'm so fast and pretty
i can stick and move
as i dance
with
the
ali shuffle
and
knock you out
in round number 3
nothing can stopped me
i can't be moved
because
i am
the
greatest of all times
champ
you will always
be my hero
saints are born
and
not made
ali dead
at the age of 74

at last
God
who wears
no mask
confronts
Satan
face to face
while
going to
and
from the earth
and
always
opposing
the will of God
thus
causing man
to deviate
from the
path of God
but
through
His grace
we shall not bend
nor
lose our faith
in almighty God

what brings
this new earth
this new world
this new dawn
but
we must go
to other worlds
that we fathom
thus
to spread
the seeds of mankind
and
we ferry our vessels
with God speed
towards the distant stars
the current date
from
the Gregorian calendar reads 2636
thus
we entered the captain's log
where the
precise coordinates are plotted
and
our destination is locked
and
this is
your captain speaking
Captain James L Kirk of
United States Enterprise
granted permission to go
at warp factor speed
none the less
towards the
constellation of Galilee
and
God be our witness

goodbyes
shall
never
leave you
oh load
but
faith
stays
with you
while
my prayers
breakthrough

what
make
the
crisp sound of hooves
that
stampede
through
the
starry night
while
it brings me
the
white-stallion-moon

lord
i would not dare
complain about
the power of prayer
you maketh
a path
for me and
i truely swear
to live
every moment of
my life gracefully
as free as a songbird
to sing and to share
her voice
trumpeted out
everywhere

light takes
a
sharp turn
at
the
village gate of
Nottingham

thy name is glory
where
faith is thy sword
for
thou art with me
to
seek thy reward
truth is thy banner
and
i
giveth thee
all the praise
and
glory
still
He
brings light
to
the world
for
thy name is glory

maple morning
when
the
corn stalks
lay down
their
ripe harvest
in
the
cornfield
for
the
farmer
to
pluck
bundle up
and
place
in
the
red harvest truck

we catch
a glimpse of
the
ironwood mountains
rays of
Cherokee light

lookup
in the sky
is it a bird
no
is it a plane
indeed
it is
a
paper wasp
with
polka dot wings

poetry
is
a seance
a ritual
a spiritual
a seer
a witch doctor
a fortune teller
an oracler
a visionary
a soul-maker
when both
feet planted
firmly planted
on the ground
its
wings
uplifted sky
but
gravity
it
defies
keep
your head
above the sky

to a broken love
uplift thy wings
to a broken dream
secure thy heart
to a broken promise
eyes that smile once more
do not quarrel
with love
this time

when the
taste of
the  night
becomes
bright as
the
vampire's thirst of
the
blood moon

Timeless
Boundless
Breathless
Speechless
Without
Any purpose
When
Our
Feet on solid ground
This
Love is who we are
And
What we wanted
Is completeness
Yes
All of that
This love
Is
What I'm thinkin'

Aspens listen
To the
Chatter of
This wind
The robin’s call
Now, lost in
The woods
No hesitation
Hope understood

even
through
i
can not see
i
can feel
the
braille stars
above me
where
faith
still
guide me