She's butterfly beauty,
slender and sleek.
With red and black markings.
oh so sweet.
And gracefully moves
in divine motion.
Playing to heart
to make commotion.

She carries blessings
on wings of gold.
And goes to heights yes untold.
Expands under
the sunlight bright.
Painting a landscape
out of sight.

She's special gift
filling senses grand
and sometimes she
does move on land.
A precious one
who lights up eyes.
I must insist,
she is a prize.

My prayers go now
to merge on wings.
I am grateful
my heart does sing.
Yes whispering I do
toward her great site.
She makes my day
a real delight.

And when I see her
Mother Nature's near
Hugging  eyes
that wash all care.

I think all now
should look up far.
A butterfly's like
shooting star.
Do make a wish
to aid your walk.
This is the truth
not pointless talk.

I now end ditty
and eyes look up
A buttery smiles toward me
for luck.

I BE ALICE
MOVING DOWN RABBIT HOLE OF LIFE.
AN ADVENTURE FOR SURE
WITH CHARACTERS OF ALL KINDS.

MAD HATTERS WEARING COLORFUL HATS TO SPEAK WITH RYHME LIKE POET WHO INTRIGUES.

CATS THAT SLINK AROUND TRYING TO CATCH ME OFF GUARD IF I DON'T GROUND AND LISTEN TO HEARTS GUIDANCE.

CATERPILLARS WHO SMOKING THEIR HERBS
FREELY SHARE THEIR WISDOM GRACIOUSLY.

AND WHITE RABBITS WHO RUN IN FIELDS
INVITING ALL TO GATHER TO BECOME FRIENDS.

BUT ALAS THERE’S ALWAYS TIME TO REFLECT WITH A SPOT OF TEA IN EARTHS WONDERLAND.

“OFF WITH MY EGO MIND PATTERNS.” I SHOUT,
ALIGNING WITH HEART AND CROWN.

YES, I BE ALICE A QUEEN IN MY OWN RIGHT.
NICE TO MEET YOU.

FOOTNOTE: EVERYONE IN WONDERLAND IS CRAZY BUT WHAT BETTER WAY IS THERE TO BE?

With meter wide I wear my smile
with teeth so pearly white.
as I do take deepen breath
I have miracles in sight.  

I bow with gratitude to sing
and move so wings take flight.
This day opens up with faith
as I now feel so right.

So I smile connect with all
we are grand mirror deep
It is time to hear Gods voice
that echoes of so sweet.

I bow with sun oh so bright
vibrations we all be
as we recall why we’re here
we than becomes so free.

Weather you carry a cane,
or dance inside young age.
Wisdom lurks within your heart.
as yes you be great sage.

For as we do move with trust
our hearts beat oh so fine.
We must realign with truth
we all are so divine.

of every writer to allure the reader.
To take words and amalgamate them
into an offering that are like candy treats that cajole.
They don't bring weight to stomach only mind,
and expands ones consciousness divinely.

Written ditty at times becomes doorway
to emotions whereby brotherhood of eyes
get to spin in splendor.

Yes to entice a reader
is the best compliment one can get.

Hurray to the dream.

When my home on street of HP
is quiet
not a street lamp poem to be seen
I take to the street
and write myself
hoping another light
to cast a poem shadow
will go on.

When things are tough
and life seems like
an never ending challenge.
I ask for back up.
From... friends, my Guides, Higher Self,
and The Divine.

When things are difficult
and every minute gives little comfort.
I breathe deep and ask for help.
From...Mother Gia, Allies in Universal,
Family and my own Inner Wisdom.

When thing aren’t easy
and friends seem few.
I ask for help recalling
I am sacred, eternal, a gift and
carry the essence of love.

I am a gift...
Consciousness wrapped in a body.
A blossoming flower
A sunsets radiance.
A starry night.

I am a gift...
Consciousness expanding in heartbeat.
A seed of The Divine.
A Sacred bird of creation.
A blessing deserving to fly.

I am a gift...
Consciousness I gift to humanity.
A mirror of my soul
A part of whole just like you.
A truth we now both know.