Is there a man IN the moon
or is he ON it?
Feeling the energies as it spins about.
Gazing at those who question his existence.

Perhaps it’s not a man at all but a woman
dolling herself up
from the hews of a sparkling star.

Singing as veil of cloud
covers her sweet smile
and sacred eternal face.

Maybe man in moon is a child
holding the wonders of the universe
in its sphere like head.

Or maybe the man in the moon
is non other than an alien,
using the moon as a space ship.

At any moment ready to take off
leaving earths atmosphere
where many would be sad
or victim to its absence.

Set those binoculars upright
and peepers pointed.
The mystery continues.

I gift you
reader who
stands in readiness.
Ready to wash eyes
of past hardships
to stand naked before my song.

I stand to wrap poetic verse
as gift paper
echoing its present with light as strong as sun.
With love as powerful as self pulsating to be free.
And with a moment where unlimited possibilities linger
I invite you to open heart into a new

consciousness.
To know all are gifts
as soul waits to be unwrapped by self
A present of great value.

I hand treasure to you to awaken.
Happy Birthday.

THE BULLET OF A JUDGMENTAL THOUGHT
FLIES FROM EGO TOWARD HEART.
IT TRAVELS STRIKING HARD
THROUGH CONSCIOUS PATHWAYS,
CAUSING STEPS
OF DOUBT AND FEAR TO SWIRL
UNTIL BREATHS ARE TAKEN.

UNTIL HEART CAN SHED ITS AGENDA.
SO TRUTH WINS AND PEACE BECOME REALITY.

A DREAM CAN’T BE MURDERED
FROM A MAD MAN'S MIND NO NOT BY BEINGS AWAKE.

WE ARE SUPERMEN ABLE TO STOP EGO BULLETS
SO HARMONY TO FLOURISH.
SO LOVE TO EXPANDS  USHING IN PEACE.
ABLE TO TAKE ACTION WITH A SINGLE BOUND
TOWARD SOCIETIES RULES LIKE EGO CHATTER
THAT NEED PURGING.
OH TO
BE A WALKING MONUMENT
OF PEACE, LOVE, JOY AND ABUNDANCE.
OH TO TAKE ACTIONS AGAINST SEA’S OF MIND PATTERNS
ALIGNING WITH THE LOVE INFUSED INSIDE.

LIVE COMPASSION, FORGIVENESS, AND LOVE.
IT STARTS WITH GRAND MASTERS OF TRUTH LIKE
JOHN LENNON.
IT CONTINUES WITH YOU.

Singing the songs of creation
heart expands outward
inside divine echo...
Melodies of peace.
Tunes of compassion.
Chorus’s of forgiveness.
Chants of joy.
Ditties of darkness.
Songs of sadness.
Hymns of light.
Ballads of memories.
Aira’s of dreams.
Anthems of love.

Inside songs of creation
heart lives vibrating
a song of forever.

My heart, my heart,
sings out the song of life
beating its drum like form
in all weather.

It vibrates
singing a songs of light
as breath hugs
with invisible fibers
the moment.

My heart, my heart
precious with dimensions far
storing memories in its
cravens red.

It echoes
trilling with passions
for the dance of love
as expansion commences.

My heart, my heart,
chants dreams orchestrated
in fields wide
under majestic moon.  

It calls
expanding to be harvested
in notes that radiate outward
as cells frolic in mind.

My heart, my heart.
I shan’t leave home
without it.
Nor will waver not
with beat in celebration
for life, for love
for dreams.

Human Journey
    +  faith
    + love
+ compassion
+ forgiveness
+  gratitude
+ optimism
+  prayer
+  guides
_____

Joy, Peace, Harmony