#align
When the two silent souls meet,
Predict what will they do?
Options as follows;
a) Stay silent
b) Ignore
c) Skeptic
d) Resonate
e) Sync and stay loud
I'm comfortable
With the persons
Who're wired
Like me
I have seen
Introvets who stayed loud
Sometimes, that could be me
Said She
Rest is the history
Apr 17
Apr 17, 2026 at 8:51 PM UTC
Are you ATTUNED
with your LIFE???, or
are you ALIGNED
with the STARS???
Do you TRAVEL the HIGH
GALAXIES, from SATURN to MARS???
ARE YOU ATTUNED???,
are you ALIGNED with your DESTINY,
ARE YOU READY TO EXPLORE,
YOUR BIGGEST, GREATEST FANTASY,
OKAY, LET'S SEE!!!
DO YOU SIT AND PONDER,
about your WILDEST DREAMS???,
HOPING that ONE DAY,
they become......
TRUE REALITY???
DO YOU SIT AND WONDER,
about your DREAMS COMING TRUE,
If you want them EXIST,
It HAS to BEGIN WITHIN YOU,
START with a FOUNDATION, and then
Some kind of a PLAN,
PRAY OVER IT SINCERELY, and
THEN PUT IT IN GOD'S HANDS!!!!
So, ARE YOU ATTUNED???
Do you TRAVEL the HIGH SEAS???
Do you want to see the WORLD,
and explore things that
you would not believe???
Don't worry you will, and
it's coming real soon,
Just stay within balance
So, ONCE AGAIN,
ARE YOU ATTUNED???
B.R.
Date: 5/9/2025
May 9, 2025
May 9, 2025 at 8:01 PM UTC
the planets will align
every once in awhile
to arraign all who need
or are deserving of it
those who find themselves
treading the wrong path
those who can no longer
see what lies ahead
despite all those
gazing upwards
silently questioning
these immaterial messages
will be overlooked
unheeded by the majority
only recognised by the few
comprehended by even fewer
this singular occurrence
rare and rarefied
may be explainable
in its most basic sense
logistically
empirically
to even the layman
it is but a simple matter
of timings and orbits
calculations of gravity
versus mass and inertia
but that which truly matters
the universal push and pull
will leave even
the most discerning of minds
in the dark
Oct 31, 2023
Oct 31, 2023 at 3:25 PM UTC
I forgot who I was along the thread of lives that hold me here.
Now, I can begin to remember.
Now, I can call all the lost pieces back home.
They fly back, as if waiting – held in suspended animation –
until the right prayer is chanted, the right spell cast.
We call to each other, all the scattered fragments of this soul.
Even the ones that seemed to betray us.
We welcome them all again
with warm heart and wide, open arms.
The child shaman, the nurse,
the chamber maid, the **********
the revolutionary, the teacher,
the old witch, the mother:
We see each other one
as the one we are also.
We are coming into oneness with what we are.
We are here. Finally, we are here.
Jan 18, 2022
Jan 18, 2022 at 11:27 AM UTC
I wish I was coming out of this
A butterfly
**** just something with wings
Hasn’t it been a cocoon?
Crying and crawling, desperate times
We're begging for change
When did it come to this?
I was just thinking about finding
What I’ve hidden
Guess there was more than I thought
Where did I put it?
I know it’s in here somewhere
Did it fall between the bed and the wall?
I’ve dug through all the corners
Third eye throat stomach swallowing heart
Plenty vulnerable with no discernible
Skill so I know it’s unlikely but god
There’s a script a book a song or two
A business plan, A landing joke ?
Something somewhere in these poems
All over my floor and tucked into my arm
Maybe it’s in my phone, probably not
I wish I was better but of course, I am
Even if you can’t see wings
Maybe they’re bound
Just under my elbows
I’m better
Even if it’s just barely more than before
Dec 2, 2020
Dec 2, 2020 at 9:36 PM UTC
So far
When I'm glum
With the Moon
Neither
Do I stay happy
With the Sun
And
Vice-versa
They too
Oct 11, 2020
Oct 11, 2020 at 3:42 AM UTC
I’ve been on this earth
at least once before;
so I just spend my time searching
for the keys to my own soul.
Mar 28, 2020
Mar 28, 2020 at 6:58 PM UTC
And after all
Honestly
You deserve
Everything
That close
Where everything
Starts
With a whisper
And ends
With a whisper
No excuse
A gift of life
With
The right one
Mar 11, 2020
Mar 11, 2020 at 5:58 AM UTC
your bones
they glow
with galaxies
you have yet to
come to know
and when you sink
the ocean floor
becomes your home
the water finds
a way to seep
out of the corners
of your eyes
to wash away
all of their lies
salt that dances
in your wounds
will carry you
up to the sky
and you will feel
much more alive
so you can breathe
in the sunshine
and realize that
those falls arrived
to help you find
_new ways to rise_
Sep 27, 2019
Sep 27, 2019 at 2:33 PM UTC
I see you sometimes
In between
Rays of sunlight
You're not unfamiliar
With the shadows
Of things
I don't expect you
To wait for me
I could never ask that
I don't want you
To wait for me
I'll catch up
In time
I'll find you
On the edge of things
Aug 10, 2019
Aug 10, 2019 at 7:49 PM UTC
There's a huge gap between
What people say & do
And
What people think & feel
I have love for whom are aligned.
May 25, 2019
May 25, 2019 at 1:42 PM UTC
I will always remember
the time it felt like the stars
Took their time to align
For the both of us...
I will always remember you.
Mar 11, 2019
Mar 11, 2019 at 11:05 AM UTC
The
stars
are
aligned
in
the
presence
of
beauty
where
lovers
become
soulmates
Jan 18, 2019
Jan 18, 2019 at 4:10 PM UTC
Why do you follow me
Bringing cold air unto
my night sky
Hopping upon my eyelids
Fluttering starkless
After the taste leaves
Sour and pure
Yet rotten and decitful
Traits upon trays
Served to the next one
In line
Death
Why have you
Come for me
You already tried
To **** me once
And that was enough sir
Thank you but
No thank you
I think I'll wait for
Another ride
This time
Love unburden me
I want to come home
Dec 11, 2018
Dec 11, 2018 at 8:10 PM UTC
Deep green
Withered screen
Soft skin
Rotting thin
Blessed boy
Restless joy
I cover it
Emotion
Each heartache
Each pain
To feel you again
To understand touch
To remember such
Love me once more
Barriers will fall
We shall collide
Extremeties dissapate
Crooked smiles will align once again
Nov 23, 2018
Nov 23, 2018 at 12:04 AM UTC
The stars will all align for you.
Fly to them in a red balloon.
You can end up there.
I do so dare.
For you to fly to the farthest star.
Found in a red balloon you are.
Dare you to live in the stars.
In a red balloon you are.
This is more than an obsession.
Make it your life time mission.
Throw me a kiss from the farthest star.
It could be here or far.
The stars are our gift to you.
This is whether you feel, sad, happy, or blue.
In the sky there is a star named just for you.
If only we could all travel to the sky in a red balloon.
Up here you have a better view.
All your dreams will shape around you.
Whether you are going across country or the whole world.
Can I grab a kiss from you girl.
So, as we travel to the stars;
Remember who you are.
Whether you are here or far.
Ride to the farthest star.
Sep 28, 2018
Sep 28, 2018 at 6:51 PM UTC
I want you close,
Actually closer.
Where our skins are
Touching one another.
Then after, our hands
Will align with each other.
Maybe now we're close,
Too close to let go.
But I don't want to let go,
Because I want you more closer.
Jan 22, 2018
Jan 22, 2018 at 11:42 AM UTC
Where is my language
and why can't I speak it?
It's being replaced
with a haze of Spanish eyes
and olive skin
casting shadows across itself
in the mid-morning sun.
I would be one
to remember the days
of what I could say,
words integrate,
binding my tongue to the roof of my mouth.
Colder, colder, migrating south,
hold my hand and tell me
it will be alright.
I wanted to know how the bird in flight
felt to have its feathers washed from its body,
how the decaying leaf
felt to be buried in snow.
And now all I want to know
is how it would feel
to be the world's smallest organism.
How it would feel to divide, divide,
roots so shallow I can't find my feet,
swept away by the smallest rush
of pins pushing against my body.
How it would feel to be torn apart
in the name of science -
would I still be beautiful
if my ribs were inside out?
Would I still be beautiful
if my heart bloomed like the winter flower?
Would you love me if I could be anything,
a wasteland with a clear surface,
water being poured down the drain?
If I was a sequence,
the number of steps before the next system over,
would my DNA align just enough
to make me reflect you?
I'm hapless,
lethargic,
entirely theoretical,
and I'm counting the number
of substitutions I can make
before I no longer exist.
What will it take to wipe me away?
How many cells do you have to remove from my spine
before it is no longer my own?
I used to want to feel
the air breathing with me,
to know what it is
that makes the water love the earth so dearly.
Now all I want to feel
is soft skin on my hands,
the curve of my waist as I sleep,
the skin pale under the sheets,
beauty sighing from between my blue lips.
Jan 12, 2018
Jan 12, 2018 at 7:46 AM UTC
do not forget
the cosmic creatures we befit
our choice to get what we emit
as magic Souls in full orbit
a kaleidoscope of sun and hope
we shine a special kind of glow
we light the world all on our own
we rise with every fall we home
if You feel lost, you’re not alone
these troubles are your way to roam
to higher peaks with your moonlit
attire to conspire in
this human-like acquired trip
where, lucidly, desire drips
You flow in ways the Sun has missed
your hopes & dreams are our sky’s kiss
for every ounce of Love and loss
You feel the world and its chaos
although it hurts at times, I know
your tale here is not one of woe
arrived divine to shine your glow
this chance at life to learn and grow
gives strength to You, it’s your escrow
so don't defy when walls do crack
you’re never lost; You are the path
the holes expose old hidden tracks
for You to see your Light shine back
Nov 6, 2017
Nov 6, 2017 at 2:56 PM UTC
Are you ready to embrace our neighbors.
The ones who come from the galaxy.
Release old mind programing
about religion, the news media, corporate jargon.
Release whats taught in school, vaccines
space travel.
Release your own judgmental mind
to align with heart.
Align with your higher self and guides.
The angels and arch angels
and other beings.
The aliens of light, and Mother Natures allies.
Align in your heart soul
and the energy God
not what was taught in altered text.
THERE you will know freedom
as we haven't had it for centuries.
Nov 1, 2017
Nov 1, 2017 at 1:32 PM UTC