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Star BG Jan 2018
Walk, Write, dream.
WALK Proudly
SHARE Fearlessly
DREAM Big
Inspired by chat with kalica calliope  thank you
Star BG Jan 2018
I do truly have a love
inside for precious trees.  
They are such a special gift,
painting sky with their leaves.

They're sacred, and delicate,
with love to give, you bet.
A treasure for all mankind.
They never are a threat.    

A special being is a tree,
meant yes to reach far out.
Hug it now to feel it strength
and then you’ll give a shout.

Scream for them to have their rights
They are alive and pure.
Trees are standing monuments
with wisdom thats for sure.

Wind whistles through all seasons
It moves with special rhyme.
When you gather near its trunk,
you’ll know it is divine.

Listen to its wisdom now
It will empower you.
Say a prayer of gratitude.
It is the thing to do.
Little Bear inspired me to write my own tree poem. Thank you Little bear who is really Big Bear for adding to my creative flow.
Star BG Jan 2018
Little Bear is so divine
He moves with charm and grace.
Touching many with his writes
I stand to bow in place.

He writes of things that tickle eyes,
of those who gather near.
I am grateful for his poems.
I celebrate and cheer.

May he feel blessings I send,  
as I call all to see.
That he writes on many things,
including a grand tree.

So if you do meet him please,
do say hello won’t you?
As you know him you’ll feel light,
to sing below the moon.
Little Bear is a grand writer. He wrote a poem called tree. It made me want to write to him- to celebrate yes he.
Check it out so perhaps you the reader will remember how great and sacred our trees are. That leaves me with one question
Have you hugged a tree today?
Star BG Jan 2018
I TRIED CALLING YOU BUT...
it went to voice mail immediately.

Does your phone need charging
run down from all your busyness?

Is it lost in a pocketbook,
absent of sunlight?

Has it been left alone to wander
in halls of an endless ring?

Is it longing to hear your voice
tickle it's insides?

Could it be on vibrate,
with tones silenced?

I tried calling you but...
an electronic voice was all that echoed.
making me feel alone.
I reached out for a friend but she wasn't there.
Star BG Jan 2018
HP island,  
a place with waters
for eyes can swim in waves of words.

Where breezes of scenes crafted
by artistic hands blow free.

Where one can deep-sea dive
in verse gracefully,
seeing fish with rhyming tails

A place to follow
the bubble magic of visions,
and observe sunken ships of stanzers
filled with memories.

Beware sharks may bite
with sharp phases
to cause an old hurt to surface.

Be careful to put goggles on
so eyes won't get deluged from sea.

HP a seascape place for all to bath in
under a palm tree of dreams.
While carting this idea flowed. Thanks for sparking it Sarita Aditya Verma
Star BG Jan 2018
111 All beings of Light are reminding you your not alone.

222  Angels and archangels are celebrating you and present to assist.

333  Fairies of love are endowing you with miracles.

444  Your guides are helping you achieve  dreams.

555 God is singing your name.
Just thinking about the magic of triple numbers and how they have great meanings
Star BG Jan 2018
Love always wins in the war of the heart versus the ego mind.  Shine light into the dark and Magic happens.
Inspired by chat with Apporva Arya
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