My writer guide speaks now through me,
to launch my verse, that whispers sweet.
Words dance as they fly toward a page
to anoint future eyes.

I will echo gratitude,
when poem does end and time has flown.
I’ll post it on a site, HP
that calls both night and day.

Perhaps in time some likes shall come
with goal to reach 1000 hearts.
And with a prayer I just may find
it trend to make me smile.

Oh Reader please open your heart
to know in truth you are divine.
Let your sweet love guide as you find,
born is a poem so fine.

I know I am part of a DIVINE SOUL    
so I shall move in my life celebrating who I am.

Today, I will celebrate my DIVINITY
to reap all the rewards of a higher vibration
which include peace joy and abundance.

May you feel the energies
of a 1000 smiles
balanced inside light
to write with pen in hand
and expanded heart.

May you dance with poetic words
and celebrate your divine essence
of love connected to source.

And may you swim in currents of creative
vibrations making waves of poetic splendor
for all the world to see.

Where would a poem be,
without a readers eyes?
The glowing ***** that lead one to pool of soul.

Where would a poesy be, without inquisitive eyes?
The obe’s that pulsate to expand and explore written word.

Where would a sonnet be,
without eyelets that focus divinely?
The optics that have power to shift words into consciousness.

Where, oh where would a poem be,
without gazing eyes shaped like sun?
The vision seeds, that shine to cast their view upon a dream.

I shall WRITE
inside day
with intention to make a difference.

Scribing from mind to HEART,
HEART to PEN,
PEN to SCREEN.

I shall write
tweaked by senses
with goal to make a difference.

Composing, as if words
are feet of dance,
and breath is ink.

And so I shall scribe
adding my contribution
to the group conscious grid
so others rise.

The place, where my own star shines
bright upon world
to make a difference

StarBG © 2017

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?

If I wrote about dragons
on distant lands being rode by fairies
and spoke of them coming to earth
to rondevu with mankind,
would you think me insane or sane?

If I told you I sat on the back of
a purple grasshopper
to move in rainbow skies
singing songs joyfully through fluffy clouds,
would you think me sane or insane?

If I told you I took a vacation on Mars
and had a grand time
celebrating with my alien neighbors
as we circled the universe,
would you think me sane or insane?

If I told you we were really one
part of a living planet ever
evolving on a playground
guided by our higher selves,
would you think me sane or insane?

No matter for I am an avatar
and I can do and say anything
in the world of my sane insane-like mind.

In morning, there was a
girl named Star.
who pranced and sang gleefully
connected to all she met.,
She partook of
a cat basking in sunlight.
"Are you enjoying this day?" She asked.
The cat meowed,
"Oh yes, thanks for asking."

At noon there was a tree
tall with colorful leaves.
Star asked, "Are you enjoying
the landscape of sky above?"
The tree waved a, "very well thank you,"
and they shared a hug.

At night, when moon was full
"Star oh Star" The moon echoed
"Are you enjoying night sky?"
"Oh Yes," she answered,
joyfully as they sharing
an energetic smile.
A smile
where miles disintegrated
and all was left was love.

I shall mend my heart
by stitching with licorice-like thread.
Dreaming and hoping
a dear one will come
to savor my treat of inner self
and heal my lost love.

I hold up my fingers
to prance on this keyboard and celebrate.
Celebrate
my 700th poem on this site.

I hold my hands up
as they clap celebrating.
Celebrating
the readers that come to sit at my table of words.

Thanks brown, blue, green, and even white peepers
that gaze upon screen.
Your invisible energies tickle my senses
opening heart
that takes breath of life to do the scribe dance
and make observations, visions, thoughts, and quotes live.

The whisper of wind merged with breath
empowering as I gazed upon rising sun.

Reds, Blues Oranges
filled eyes traveling to grateful heart.

Accents of Pinks, and purples traveled
behind birds wings gracefully.

The whisper bonded with heartbeat
as excitement for new day
balanced with dreams.

Indeed it was the perfect way to start day
and move inside miracles and magic.

No one prevents you from success except yourself so run with the wind, sing like birds, climb obstacles with determination, cry to open heart and dance like a acrobat with wings.

No one can keep you down only yourself so when life is a challenge step up and be a baseball player to hit a home run where bases are the accomplishment that equal success. And if you strike out it is only for a moment whereby it opens a gateway for another days game.

No one stops you from having abundance only yourself
as you align and know you already have it. The law of the universe mirrors your thoughts so it will bring more abundance. You have abundance of breath. heartbeats, footsteps, melodies, visions of nature and dreams.

No one prevents you from have all your dreams except yourself. Don’t limit your thoughts and Ride the wave  in the moment being the gift you are.
Success is your birthright. Your birthright.

In the background of mind,
music gently plays
with positive thoughts.
They tickle consciousness
revving up feet to dance
with grace.

Wind chimes in with a grand tempo.
Birds join composing in harmonic splendor.
Even breath, releases a grand chantey
as inhalation merges with exhales.  

When heart blends in,
teaming up with its sumptuous beats,
amalgamation takes place.
and a sacred tune is orchestrated.

Symphonized to give life,
it's divine exquisite song.


StarBG © 2017

In the light of eternity,
I reside dancing inside
a star-studded sky.

My energy expands,
as I bond with the wind
gracefully.
As I  connect to dreams
in a shapeless form.

Spinning energies rise
in orcastrstions in
a place with no time.

Moon birds echo
celebrating spark of God
part of all existence.

And as the sunrises,
I am drawn to anchor
in a place called earth.

A place where I can dance
with gratitude
for both sun and moon.

What poem will be birthed from
the turning machine of my poetic mind?
Will it be from a deep feeling
that launches a thought for verses to build?

Or a memory carried from birth, needing to be expressed.
Maybe sounds will travel through ear canals
that gets my creative self motivated?
Or perhaps be a phrase will open heart
to spill out rhymes gracefully.

What new verse will be birthed
as I peruse the Hello Poetry site?
And what grand writer will place a word strategically
so I might be inspired.

Maybe some birds will do the job by
waking ears so I sing with phases.
Or a cloud drifting  by wind
will show me visions that spark a diddie.

Everyday is different for my scribes pen
to connect to page.
Every moment is different
on this merry-go-round of poets mind.
Different as I  spin about reaching for a golden ring.

A ring when caught means poem is done.

I sit feet firmly planted
mind aligned.
Ensconced as I enter
a world inside
the creative either’s of internet,

Letters tap away
like making beautiful sounds
that mesh with birds song.

My fingers come alive
on diving board of keyboard,
feeling the vibrations of words
waiting, like bride at alter
or midwife ready for birth.

They move gracefully,
tapping upon sea’s keyboard
whose tide of letters
carry a calm aura.

Time stops
as I become a bird moving
gracefully across open sky,
to anoint a white cloud-like page.

Every footstep becomes a word
as I journey with hug of breeze.

Every phase meshes with breath
with purpose to a gift another’s eye.

And when action is taken
to release into poetic either’s
my creation, I smile,
knowing perhaps
another heart I will open."



StarBG © 2017

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.

Torch in heart burns
Burns for the loss
of a friendliness sister.

It illuminates my tears
As I recall a time
where friendship blossomed
to run in fields.

Where day and night merged
with silver lining
And things seem
simpler.

Torch I feed strongly now,
with dreams and memories
With light and love.

Breathing deep
to rub the gene in mind, I did
seeing a vision amazing.

She had long flowing hair
and eyes like sparkling diamonds.
Her heartbeat was a song matching mine
and her lips were candy sweet.

Breath expanded to see her image
as balance to knees became necessity
As her body was masterpiece
worthy of a Michelangelo sculpture.

Her ******* were like prize winning fruit
ready for harvest.
And with breathed deeper still
moments of tensions melted away.

Indeed, she was a gift
I readied self to have.
Prayer of gratitude echoed
as instantly
doorbell tickled ears.
It was her in flesh.
My wish came true.

HAUNTED by my own mind
the ego ghost envelops me.
Judgements fill mind,
collapsing cells that pulsate once born in heart.

The ego entity knows how to get under skin
and echo lies to stay in control.

It knows in a blink of an eye when to jump in
so I may not notice.

My mother lived most of her life through ego.
as many others do.

But that leaves me on my spiritual journey
to squash this creature to be free.

To aline with the angel in heart
who whispers with love and wisdom.

Nows the time is here to say,
“hay ego stop your nonsense and serve
by focusing on my vital organs activities
and direct my thoughts no more."

And now, on yet another day,
my sword is drawn to recognize Ego's shadow
and stand in power fearlessly.

WE are all connected with an invisible vine
that flowers inside a smile,  hand, kind word.

We are all performers on stage of life,
tickling the souls conscious heart.
Filled with love's essence eternal.
meant to expand in heartbeat song.

We are all product of source sparkling
with Gods cord of light to dance.
Filled with ability to love unconditionally
with forgiveness and compassion.

We are all spirit in human form
making our way
through galaxies of dreams.

As I sit, drinking with sacred breath
life’s formula of experience,
I observe path taken.
Memories merge with moment.
Dark integrates in pulsating light.

As I sit, wandering with minds eye
before standing inside grace
I hear precious hearts song.
Music echoes within for peace.
Purpose aligns with Avatar self.

As I stand, dancing on horizon
before returning to source I smile,
I feel the power of love.
Wisdom anchors for action.
Human costume vibrates
to celebrate.
Life unfolds
to know I WILL make a difference.

Hour glass sands drift
swirling, spinning, ingrained
with memories.

Time to let year go
to new mission of love
and SEIZE, TASTE, AND EVOLVE,

The stage is primed for
your dancing steps.
where anything is possible
for 2019 and on.

SEIZE IT. EMBRACE IT. REVEL IN IT.
with laughter... with mettle in day.

Hour glass crystals surround
tickling senses
TO CATCH. TO SING. TO PLAY.

Take chances to
seizing the heartbeats
to climb its cords.
ECHOE IT. VIBRATE IT. BE IT.

Nothing can stand in your way
with your dreams, beauty
and prayers.
Seize the day
SEIZE IT. SHAPE IT. LIVE IT.

LET YOUR SOUL SHINE IN 2019

I have come into life
carrying baggage from other lifetimes.
Slowly I filled luggage
with new experiences that now become like old clothes.

I come to stand tall at clock of 66 years
to purge that which is heavy on heart.
Absolve that which doesn't serve the divine being I am.

My cloths now are infused with threads of light and love.
My garments are now colorful and velvet soft to breath.  

My bag is now emptied, ready to fill with tapestries of smiles
and warm memories.

I have a brother,
that cares little to connect
because of our differences.
A sister,
too busy
with a husband
who won’t welcome me
to their home.
A son,
who cares little for a relationship
because he carries judgments
and has fiancee
that meets his needs.
A mother,
who is restraint from me
because
I can’t afford to visit
even thought she constantly asks
and no one will assist.

I feel family-less
BUT
at least I have my desires,
of nurturing my writing,
photography,
aiding humanity
and meeting everyday challengers.
At least, I have my dreams,
as I
carry no animosity,
just sadness.

Be not a BIGLGE RAT, harboring in the depths of negativity but be that the *****, shining in your magnificence, meant to grow inside expansion of love.


Remember to sing a sea shanty from heart is to make life flow
for freedom and peace.

Oh to be the gardeners of our lives.
To implant wisdom where we sow.
To expand like suns rays to anoint.

Oh to cultivate compassion.
To plant seeds in heart that drift.
To water seedlings with dreams divine.

Oh to be landscapers of our paths.
To stand against winds and rain, grounded.
To be our true selves sacred and a gift.

Oh to be Greenkeepers with rainbow thumbs.
To grow love, compassion, and peace.
To be caretakers of earth’s grand garden of light.

As Glorious sun rises
over horizon I breath deep
aligning
awakening to who I am.

The song in wind plays
anointing feet
for wing-like dance.

The song of heart
energies self
so I see with new eyes.

The song of change
echoes inside inner self
to smile and share light.

My rebirth has begun
to dance in poetic words
and tickle readers eyes.

I am anchored on journey.
I have found my heart.
I am blessed.

I’m on stage
of grand amphitheater of life.
Scrip written by me according to souls needs.
Scenery changes with lights
and darks intermingling
until integrate takes place for wholeness.
Fibers of God are in everything to aid and open heart.

My stage props at times can’t be held
but only used inside senses:
Guiding wind in autumn day and chill of winter night.
Ocean whispers sweet with healing energies.
Birds singing in grace to align me with moment.
Night sky’s twinkling stars becoming field for wishes and dreams.

People on earth stage sometimes
have roles sharp but must be played.
Judgmental voices forcing me to interact with self love.
Boss unjustly firing so I conquer fears within to heal.
Perpetrator scaring deep so I evolve to know my greatness.
Parent leaving unexpectedly to heal desertion from other lifetimes.
My own shadow that plagues so I understand and take responsibility.

Other beings present play their part
with light energies.
Friends giving words of encouragement to anchors belief in self.
Lover that shares unconditional love to seal in heart.
Animal sacred who is more than willing to share love continuously.
Teacher seeing potential to move to center stage
when self is ready.

Then there are ones in orchestra invisible,
sharing wisdom and support never leaving side.
Guides with voices gentle giving messages
against backdrop of unconditional love.
Angels with harp of breezes to root one on, inside grace.
Fairies that have wisdom with light energies to anoint.
Aliens who come to assist one and all as one awakes to their support.
Loved ones gone whose memories linger
to carry one on rainy nights.

My stage as performer with consciousness open
lights up everyday and evening
in celebration with dance for freedom.
Dance, with threads of God,
Mother Natures allies and herself,
Seen and unseen beings and
my own determination to gyrate
accepting I am blessed and a blessing

Forever thankful to be the co-create director
with love and wisdom as fuel
of this my grand stage lifetime.

StarBG © 2017

I stand at break of day
"letting the fantasies begin."

Allowing the chess game of life
to commence,
as I queen human
touch other king and queen humans.

The pawns are those who
are still sleeping to move in the matrex
where reality is orchestrated
by elite who are now loosing.

May they wake up soon
so they learn that
we control our game and we all
can live in the castle of our dreams