through
all
the
twists and turns
the
owl moon
born
with
a
set of wings
drift across
the
river Jordan

through
all
the
twists and turns
the
owl moon
born
with
a
set of wings
the
choice of kings
shall
drift across
the
river Jordan
and
all
i
need is a set of wings

what
fear needs
is
a set of wings
that
give us hope
through
the
twists and turns
of the
dark wine sea

moongate open
your eyes for me
open your doors
wide for me
build a bridge
to the stars
for me
as far as
the eyes
can see

as far
as the eyes
shall see
that
elegant
scent of morning
to measure
our
memories with
that
sprinkle of dawn
softly
capture then whispered
through
the
atmosphere
thus
elevated
that
glorious shine
still transcends
what
beauty and grace
are the
jewel and cornerstone
crafted by God
and
as far as the eyes shall see
here comes the sun

as
far as love
shall go
to
reach the bridge of faith
the
only place
i
know
as far as love shall go

love is a red scarf
that
drifts
like a dandelion
and
she blows as free
as the wind

the
Serengeti sky
with
its
purple scent
known
to be
as
free as the wind

what make
the ghost of time
bury their clocks
in a swallow
grave of
the mind

the
lord
giveth
us light
thus
make
this
a shining night

clairvoyant moon
cleaved
herself
again
into
the
ash pink
rose bloom

night
wears
her
stunning
and lovely
ash pink rose
dress
to
The
universe ball
invitational

when
i look
upon the
sea of stars
there rest
a silhouette
of Mercedes
anchored
near the shore

what single
pulse of
light
that
bind us
to God

let
it
catapult
your heart
to
the
infinite stars
ask faith

the first time
i heard
the word
******
my soul
pulled the trigger
to find
a better way
to organize
the spirit of
Black Folks
across the Nation Land
to fight against racism
through
nonviolence
make racism
submit and surrender
then drop to her knees
and bow down
to God almighty
ask for forgiveness

i
am
the
deep blue
ocean sky
that
latch
your wing
upon the sea
to fly again
ask me

love is
be thy sword
****** into
thy flesh
but
one day
i shall
find you
when
love ask
the soul
to breath again
thus
give me
the choice
to live and not die
but
you offer
me sweet bread
just
ask me again

what
tone or melody
be played
that take
your breath
away
ask the
golden harp
of death

dear Lord
ask them all
angels that live
near the
edge of clouds
to sing out load
ask them all

so full of
whiskey
and rye
tonight
then
we shall
ask the
moon tonight

love is
a double-edge sword
****** into the flesh but
love ask the soul
not to breath again
thus have
the choice
to live or die

the light brigade of
green
army ants
march
upon the
yellow brick road
towards
the
Emerald City
to ask
the Wizard of Oz
to
put more courage
in
their hearts

while
the voice
that i sing
is all
that
i need
and
all that i have
is
a sky
for my wings

while
the voice
that i sing
is all
that
i need
is
a sky
for my wings

while
the voice
that
i sing
is all
that
i need
shall
make a new world
a sky
for my wings

the healing wings
of a thronebird
that soar
through
a sky
full of
faith and glory

dear Lord
i found
a skylark
in the
robin's nest
i thought
blue robin eggs
oh what
little clouds of joy
they bring
skylark in the robin's Nest

the
soul
is
fresh linen
hanging
on
a clothes line
waiting
to
dry
from
a gentle breeze
a slice of heaven

black
is not
a color
but
a
spiritual power
within
when
God
created himself
out of darkness
out of nothingness
the
sparkle of
the atom
witness
every color
through
the
cosmic vacuum of
space and time
bring forth
green
red
orange
yellow
blue
violet
and
a slice of indigo

As long as we know the compass spins true,
North may wander, but the heart will pursue.
Detours and storms may test us along the way,
But hand in hand, we'll find a brighter day.

Though shadows lengthen, doubts may take their stand,
As long as we know love lights the shifting sand,
We'll build a beacon, a fortress warm and bright,
Guiding each other through the darkest night.

For even when lost, a whisper can ignite,
As long as we know, together we take flight.

Claudius, I see your face in this lonely crowd
Your voice, as loud as the wind
Just listen to your soul, again

What dwells inside the sparrow’s heart
Today, I walk along the shores of tomorrow
Do not weep, my green-blue sparrow

Break bread again or this chance shall end
We dance between sweet earth and moon

If you drink nectar with the Greek Gods,
You shall achieve immortality
I think I hear the God Zeus chuckle

Thirsty blue sky, I shall not drink of thee

These wings have climbed stairs and clouds,
Achieving pure flight, in the silent wind

Claudius, I see your face in this crowd
Your voice again, as loud as the wind

I'm
captured by
your eyes
stone black iris
surrounded by
a sea of pumpkin orange
with
shades of
gray and black
sprinkled
upon
her
face and wings
from
the
wise tale of
a snowy white owl

poetry
have
roots
trunk with bark
leaves
branches
but
most of all
a soul
etched
with
tree rings
that
advances

Lord
what is
my life
but
a spectrum of light
while
we learn about
things that are good
become
things that are right

when the
aspen trees gather
in red autumn
still
we hear
the pastel colors
whistling through
this sacred wind

when
we
look inside
the soul
the
sea of perfection
the
reflection of
aspen trees
and
ginger leaves

heaven
is
the
a quiet place for me
the place
i
would rather be
shall
open up
another door to see
oh lord
as soon as
i
get home to thee

when
i
look through
the
children's eyes
i
see
a constellation of stars
while
their
dreams are
filled
with
a
starburst of light

we
are the
gray ghost of
a  giant storm
with
revolving hands
like a hurricane
in
a starling swarm

glitter
sparkle
glow
the surface of
a star-shape
night
i know

God fashion man
from the
black mud of earth
in His own image
the original
aboriginal
Black Man
unmarked nor cursed
by the hand of God
thus created
a steward of earth dominion

black birds
mastered
the
art of
high wired
type rope
perch
themselves
among
the
high-pole
telephone wires
there
we walk with grace
make
a string of
black pearls
while
we call back home
through
the
telephone lines

let your heart
and soul
gallop into
the wind of glory and
maple smiles
tell their story
be that first
joyful red kite
on a
string of dreams

as weak
as i am
a circle of
angels dwell
in my heart
i am
what i am
as deep
as i am
in love
with you
we are born
in a cold world
we have
the
capacity for love
as weak
as i am

God
He cast
the die of
our souls
as we
dwelleth into
other worlds

oh lord
let morning come
the
early yawn of dawn
as
we wipe the dew
from
across
her
round irish face
even
the
red driftwood
witness
the
beauty and grace
oh
my lassie springtime
living water
inseparable
from
the
kingdom of God
as sweet as any rose apart

buffalo white clouds
stampede drifts
through
paper chase
blue sky
a sweet moment
for
you and me

reveal yourself
restore thy faith
return
your
love mercy and grace
our
father
who
art in heaven
give us
this day
our
daily bread
as we sing louder
lord
give us our portion

silver gulls
frigatebirds
and
black skimmers
is what make
a tapestry of clouds