Thy have come from the stars,
borrowing a human vessel.
Come from a distant planet
where trees sing and fairy wings open.
I've come from a galaxy
where love rules and dreams fester.
I have arrived,
to annoint world with love.

SPRINKLE a little love in your day by dancing in song of heart
and harmony will follow.

SPRINKLE it freely to match the suns rays
that are infused with love energies.

SPRINKLE a little love with a smile remembering
you create your reality, and dreams.

SPRINKLE your ice cream with rainbow sprinkles
and be a kid again.

I shall have a word date
with another.
To romp in
cravens of mind connected.

To congeal scenes of thoughts
that open portals of energetic highways
as correspondence is established.

I shall have a word date
with another, to make war and peace,
balanced on scale of day.

To let creative mind orchestrate
a moment as day unfolds
and unknown comes forth
centering in my scribes mind.

I shall have a word date with another
to rondevu and try to understand
their view
of a thousand thoughts.

Invitation is now activated.

flow inside brain.
They take on properties to a
wandering mind who tries to anchor.

Am I  
33 years old branching forth in a lifetime
carved by decisions of past?
Am I  
64 moving at the pinnacle of life
trying to understand journey fully?
Am I  
86 years old taping into the rhythms of life
before death takes me?
Am I
109 filled with wisdom from past lives
gathered by a meditative stance?

Am I
3 years old a child filled with the excitement for life,
grasping the unknown with fury?

Numbers said in conscious mind.
Do they shape our reality,
or are they just numbers?

I will not cry a river for you but for self
who needs to release pains
that come in currents of undertow.
Currents that flow from this life and past.

Teardrops bond to face
like snowflakes hitting ground.
They shimmer in light on cheeks surface.
They freeze upon features, as feet walk in winter air.

But soon tears like rain stop
and whats left is a smile
as I recall my greatness.
A smile to match the upside down rainbow
in sacred sky.

I am as sacred as sky.

dance with light
you have to dance with dark,
so... give yourself a break
and integate.

I am on a writers train
destined to move
through landscapes inspiring the written word.

Trees and hilltops
carry visions strong,
food to digest in a poets mind.

Train ignites imagination
with BIG windows
SCENES both cloudy and sunny.
SUNROOF for amazing sights
and moments to savor with others.

I’m on a writers train to journal
with pen in hand
through many a mile
sipping CHAMPAIGN of words.

Care to be my traveling partner
Care to
chat with a fellow scribe
inside a vortex of creativity.

Whistle blows.
Let the ingenuity
writing begin.