There is a lady in the night
A constellation fair
Lady of the Crescent Moon
You'll see her sitting there.

She wears a diadem of stars
Opals of bright hues
Each color in it represents
A soul who's been abused.

She, who is their patron
Lets them shine like suns
She holds them in the heavens
And cares for every one.

She holds a scepter crystalline
Wears rubies on her sleeves
Her bossom alabaster stones
A tapestry she weaves.

The crescent moon behind her
It's beams are like a flood
It is a second diadem
For she's of royal blood.

AH! You cannot see her?
No. You will not see her soon
You'd only see from VENUS

Lady of the Crescent Moon.

walking under the sunset
while talking in riddles
we share stories
made out metaphors
and as we pass
down the memory lane
we discovered
closets we owned
with all those skeletons
and full of masks we used
to hide our true identity
to sodality that
extirpate individuality

more collaboration
     than competition
more compassion
     than callousness
more creativity
     than conformity

Fighting over nothing ...  Eh wrong
When you think you have something
Then you fight ..
Eh sure.. better that nothing

1. Making something out of nothing
That is not something to fight over
But something to fight for
..
2. Might be right
(3*)Making nothing into something
And fighting together

To make nothing into something
That is a life worth living for

That's everything I think that might
Change a thing..
Someday into to
1-day
Step 1
To
3  - 3rd Rock from from the sun.
Say Cheese!!! :)

I don’t need a crutch for creativity
I am clearly clutch creatively
Knowingly nurturing
Flowing, I’m furnishing
The room inside your mind
That you needed help to find
The grape fresh off the vine
The soulful spark of the divine
That which you can not define
Unrefined but never crude
Intimate but never lewd
Food for thought:
I consume thought for food
I transform it into rhythm and mood
I transmit it with my attitude
Take you to a higher altitude
Flying oh so free
Through clouds of crisp creativity

we explore the world
but what good is that knowledge
without creation
we create works of art
but how limited are our creations
without exploration