Sun I am
breathing out rays of light and power.
Sun I am  
drifting in sky to bring morning light.
Sun I am
warm you and tanning your skin.
Sun I am
Setting the way to say goodday to usher in the Moon.

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Moon I be
shinning each night with different crests.
Moon I be
vibrating light  graceful moving among stars.
Moon I be
showing my power to light up the sky.
Moon I be
something to wish upon
as one squints to see
a cow jumping over my moon.

What is in the eagles mind when it soars in divine sky?
Is it thinking about its next navigational move,
whereby feather is tipped just perfect to catch the wind?

Is it perusing the tree landscape for a meal,
or enjoying the suns rays as it bonds with delicate air.

What is the eagle thinking,
as it glides with grace making a majestic scene.

Perhaps it’s contemplating
how it wants no part of those humans
that walk thinking they're free.

For it knows... true freedom is to let go
and move with divine sky. True freedom is not to ask why.

of LOVE
present within support
all life
and IS the creative force
that expands so all grow
to heights unimaginable.

Catch the magic and FOCUS to free the self
with breath that acts like a radiating sun.

WATER vine with light to sustain life
inside the evolving soul.

Our birthright is to grow
with seeds of our greatness.

Dreams, gifts, notes of voice, spawn seeds
Love, experiences, compassion are seeds.
Thoughts, focus, joy trigger seeds.
You are walking tree of divinity.
The roots are there just look.

A turtle moves slow
Carrying wisdom in shell
They’re gifts for mankind.

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Shell carries wisdom
Shamans use Turtle magic
A gift from Gia

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Turtles moves graceful.
Slow and steady wins the race.
Shells hold great wisdom.
      
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I love the turtle.
Their shells are oh so divine.
Turtle soup no thanks.

Power to the writer the one who scribes from heart.
To the one who chooses to use a baronet-like pen to fight
and climb the mountainside of life to share a vision.

Power to the scribe who sings like mockingbirds
To the one who swims gracefully in footsteps of poetic verse
and is willing to release the dark to replace it with light.

Power to the poet who taps into their creative minds
To you ______ who moves as a gift inside path as your guides, higher selves, angels and The Divine applaud.

Before pasture of dandelions,
I take a lion-like breath,
reading self to release pods of aspirations.

Chest expands with huff and puff action,
while seedlings fly.
Fairies invisible aid to guide pips to anchor.
To Settle on Gia’s sacred ground
so field of dreams can blossom.

Tripping the barometer
of my conscious mind
I merge on far side
of a reality only some know.

Attempting to communicate.
with average persons
causes walls
of puzzled eyes to open
and inferences of crazy fly.
But it stops me not.

You know my best friends are aliens and we travel nightly on amazing adventures.

I had a grand conversation with a squirrel and the tree and I sang it a birthday song.

We come from the same planet as fairies   where there is no time and we are sisters.

YES I Casting aside expectations
of one believing as I know
ALL shall wake up soon.

Fertilizing the garden of my heart
with breath I move
dancing with the autumn breeze.
Think it's time to wear a coat.

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 around
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.

The ego spews out its toxic jargon
to infiltrate keeping me at a lower vibration
away from loves blanket.

The ego ACTS like a SLY FOX
creeping around
delving its paws where it doesn't want.

The Ego ACTS like a SERPENT
floating in waters of the brain
ready to strangle one out of their true identity.

But that leaves me on my spiritual journey
to squash this creature so freedom is mine.

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

To focus with intention
to have the ego surrender to it
to release its reins of control.

Nows the time to say,
“hay ego stop your nonsense and serve
by focusing on my vital organs
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.

I carry a rainbow in my heart.
Red like a juicy apple of wisdom.
Orange to paint my dreams.
Yellow as the radiant sun
Green to dance on sacred land of Mother
Blue as deep as the oceans sky.
Purple to aid humanity.

I carry a rainbow in my heart
one that holds infinite possibilities
inside love.

Happy Thanksgiving I say
to one and all this day.
It is time to celebrate
inside the heart with play.

Eat a meal that causes soul
to dance inside your shell
knowing you are a grand gift
I think your really swell.

Visit friends and family
and be grateful for all.
start to feel abundance here
for you to stand and cheer.


Gobble Gobble turkey speaks
sending you a song
Wishing you the best of life
as Veggie I'll live long

INSIDE A DREAM I DID AWAKE
MOVING IN MIND SPEAKING IN RHYME.
I WANDERED TO FIND ANSWERS GREAT
TRYING TO FIND A SPECIAL MATE
INSIDE A DREAM I DID AWAKE
GETTING LOVE BLESSINGS FOR TO TAKE.
I DID LEARN I AM YES DIVINE
INSIDE A DREAM I DID AWAKE
TO MEET HIM INSIDE SPIRITS TIME.

Inside hourglass,
sands of time drift dainty.
As if a conglomerate
of footsteps
dancing within its path.

Sands glisten
collecting sunlight
making way
for diamond moments
of memories to anchor.

Each particle to be climbed
as if I am mountain climber
and IT beckons me to
rise toward dream visions.

I hold glass menagerie
up to sun celebrating
passing moments
good and bad,
as if I see their gift.

As each grain holds
endless possibilities
in my child like mind.

carry a flashlight in my heart.
The kind I light when dark days ascend
into my waking moment.

Lucky for me...
battery-like pulsations
of a conscious mind
never run out.

Family, the people I love the most,
don’t get me.
Can’t value what I know,
or understand my life's mission
as light-worker.

Family, the people I love the most
can’t grasp me.
Thusly when I share
a wall of separation builds
where each brick is heavy on heart.

Family, the people I love the most,
can’t comprehend the wisdom I carry
cause they’re asleep in the matrex-
a place controlled by lies of society.
(and their own path)

It saddens, hurts to the core
but truth is...I now see it’s not usual
when one is conscious and others sleep.

In truth, I’m now slowly learning
like a child who learns to crawl.
that, I don’t need to share
in search of approval.

For confidence grows
like flower everyday
with my own suns wisdom.
It blossoms, as reliance cords I sever,
with compassion to fly in peace
Fly with my new spirit family.
The ones, I share with inside love.

You the reader
with invisible face
but loving heart
keeps my writer torch
burning bright.

Glowing with inspiration.
Expanding in moment.
Aligning with gifts.

Celebrating life
on the highway
of an HP page

Half fairy
+ Half human
______
Full Costume.
(rounded off to Full Life)

Writers anoint page
on site that invites,
marrying word to page
and page to readers eye.

Verbs and adjectives float
in pools of puncation
as if waves are commas
and exclamation marks the breeze.

Phases quench eyes
from talent everyday
as vocal chords resonate gracefully
to sing celebrating a fellow poem sage.

And at home safe I be,
connected to swim
in friendships
born of common interests
from one soul to another.

Scepter forged in life I carry,
as its diamond shines outward
guiding way inside love.

As I drink light from
chalice of dreams
to dance with grace.

As I walk with inner voice,
to connect and pray with gratitude.


Wind carries me at back gracefully
while heart plays its divine song.

Each breath a gift becoming celebratory
as my crown of positive thoughts, I wear.

As I search with focused eyes,
to see self in the image of all.

I took walk in forest.
There was music in the air
Spruce Springsteen was playing
Song played...
Spring is almost here

Drinking from breath
the elixir of life.
Eyes a-fixed to night vault
with its diamond stuttered stars.

A sight to dance with
as heartbeat plays
my tune of gratitude.

Drinking from breath
the elixir of life.
Eyes bond with fire mistress sun
who shines in grand welkin.

A sight to dance with
as heartbeat plays
a tune of gratitude.

Love is in the air

In the shade of an old tree
I listened to great wisdom.

OUTCOME: I ROSE AS AVITAR READY TO FACE THE WORLD.

In the shade of a grand sacred tree
I sat whispering a prayer.

OUTCOME:  THE TREE WAS NOT CUT DOWN
AND I HAD A SAFE HAVEN.

Inside river of breath I expand
drifting on a silken plane for peace.

The beautiful wind tickles beating heart
The beautiful visions catapult me into an endless quiet.

Inside river of kaleidoscope dream I awaken,
moving gracefully in a galactic highway.

Beauty surrounds striking the cortex of heart.
Eyes wander in awe,
as light body fills
with stardust energies
igniting imagination.

Mountains of light
float in a silence as loud
as a river of stars that calls
to follow.

Starfish body glows to swim
in waves of wisdom
gathering its gift
while peace pulsates
inside beauty.

inside a fountain of light
spiraling energies kissed by universe
anoints.

I’m alive in a place
where pain and strife melts away.
Where time is swallowed up
in an instance as I let go.

Heartbeat expands
as moments float away
in clusters of heavenly bodies.
Thoughts celebrate the moment
to bring joy to all senses.

Take me soul,
into the golden dream
for peace.
I call with vigor.

Take me wind,
that merges with breath
inside opened heart sails.
For I wish to
explore eternity.

I wish to
I move
with eyes that touch
Gods magnificence.
That touch magic of life
with gratitude
as an entity of light.

He smiled and I felt
it instantly in gently breeze.
He hugged and it lasted for hours.
He whispered in my ears,
and I heard a symphony.
He  gazed into my eyes and it left
an imprint on my heart.

You my behove’d
I shall love forever
and a day.

You were my icing
on cake of life.
When you left unexpectedly
stars stopped shinning
and heart exploded
in rough waves that
rolled down face.

Days darkened
where only solace was
my bed and holding
memories.

How could life be so cruel
I thought for we both
just started a relationship.
We both knew we had soul connection
as you showered me with unconditional love.

And soon after
feeling stuck in hourglass of time,
where sands smothered me
I awakened to see your face
in a ray of sun.
When I heard voice of bird sing
with notes that changed into words
I listened.

“Wake up and look.
See me I am in everything. I
am in the gentle breeze to give you a hug,
and Spanish fly whispering in your ear love songs.
I am in moment that expands with sunlight to warm heart.
I’m inside your heart beat that plays with memories.
I am in song that echoes reminding
that I am still sending you unconditional love.
I am now your spirit guide
and shan’t live you side.”

With deep breath
I turned on the radio
and there played.
"I will love you
for a thousand years
And a thousand more."

I cried happy tears
and started to live again.

Now, whenever I hear
the song, A thousand years
by Christina Perri
I think of you Curtis dear.
You are my shinning star
and whispering Spanish fly
on wall serenading me with love.

A bird spoke to me
in poetic verse
whispering so
I would sing,
dance,
And write in rythems
like birds voice.
And when it flew away
my pen became a wing
with words to flow
anointing a blue sky like page.

On crystal waters I float
with back to wave as if surf board.
Rainbow hews cover sky
as sun tickles senses.
Birds fly in magical form
spiraling in moment
while heart beats upon white bed.

Pushing self onward visions come
in images of rainbow clouds.
Time stops while peace takes over
and scene fades.
Breath slows to a stop
but consciousness speaks
with no heartbeat.

On crystal waters of death I float
celebrating the life lived
while dolphins escort nearby.
While songs of loving memories
are carried in backpack of heart
as wings open.
Destination...
Home to merge with source
in great sea of universe.

My Odyssey begins at break of day,
as sun tickles the horizon,
and I feel an excitement
for the unknown.

Senses perk
as birds fly before eyes with grace.
Moments revel a magical reality,
I assist in constructing.

My odyssey begins when head hits pillow.
As busy day and darken sky brings desire to sleep.
As I feel an excitement
for the unknown.

Senses expand
as visions grand surface.
Moments revel a magical reality
I am gifted and guided through.

My Odyssey begins
inside my present reality,
AND, forever when I decloak
out of human form.

StarBG © 2017

With tapestry of words
inside self,
I place them in machine,
constructed in mind.

They churn, and turn
like inside a washing machine.
Water being breath.
Soap the dabs of punctuation.

Bubbles form like glue,
making sentences.
Energies build as all
gently move to merge together.

Once readied
with clear breaths of focus
into a heated heart they travel,
formulating to play with beating song.
To play upon empty page.

Morning fog travels,
from eyes to heart,
and breath to open mind.

It moves in its own way
floating gently, elegantly,
as if time stops,
for nature to reboot.

It drifts as birds echo
in distance,
to play inside the air
to ease in a day that is to begin for many.

Morning fog,
it makes one pause
and surrender to beauty
serenity and life.

Look in heart,
there you'll find your voice.

A voice that flows
like river and echoes like birds.

Voice that can touch the world
and tickle dreams.

Look into heart
there you'll find wisdom.

Wisdom to guide
into fields of harmony.

Wisdom that will bring
serenity and joy.

I shall drift through a portal of stars.
Moving gracefully with purpose.
I will move with etheric wings
heading for a new world.
Progressing at speed of light
to reach a place
to expand consciousness.

A sacred realm called Earth
where I can grow and lean,
experience and heal,
conquer and triumph,
before, I turn back
and head home in the stars.

G  GOOD RIDDANCE
O  OVERZEALOUS  
O  OFFENSIVE
D  DELUSIONAL

B  BON VOYAGE 

Y  YOKELISH

E  EGOTISTICAL

Words are the fuel for the soul
to cleanse, awaken, sing, and expand.

A good poem is like candy for the eyes.
Each word a sugary treat.
Intake occurs as eyes gracefully move
as they capture a vision for mind.
Mind digests scenes to send messages to fingers
that dance on keyboard to type a response.

Yes a good poem is like a delicious morsel
cooked in writer heart
displayed in pantry of verse.
Thank you fellow poets
you are all chiefs
with metals well deserved.

In trance I melt into a scene.
A fantasy of my own creation.

Mysteries unfold
in visions of younger days,
where I as a child moved freely
on fields of Mother Earth.
Where I moved in my own world few understood.

Light energies gather,
as I hues of color
red, blue, green, even black.
They cover me like blanket
integrating into cells
speaking in silent rhythms that float into mind.
They awaken me to hear divine sounds.

And as I sing in gratitude my
open heart creates
songs to dance.
Dance
in a realm just a thought away.

Here I stand pealing the layers
for my soul to shine.
Inhale moves gracefully
to the exhale.
Moments expand,
as heart opens to know path.

I am alive as star-seed from distant lands.
Ready in warrior stance to
move with purpose.

Here I stand with smile aimed
at another who reads.
Reads my words reminding
all are on a journey sacred.

I LISTEN TO MY OWN HEARTBEAT
IT SINGS,
CRIES,
WHISPERS.
I LISTEN WITH INTENT
TAKING THE RED PILL
OF AWAKENING.
NOW I TRAVEL DOWN THE RABBIT HOLE
OF NO RETURN
OF HEARING TRUTH
OF BEING WITH PURPOSE

FOR THERE I WILL EXPAND.
THERE...
I SHALL WRAP MY HEART IN THE CAUSE
FOR PEACE AND FREEDOM.