FLOWERS,
speak with language of fragrances
and expressions of love that melt into endearing eyes.

THEY speak with little tickles
that turn into words infused inside breath.

FLOWERS deserve ones gratitude
inside a gentle breeze of a sunny day.

There is a sun shining from heart,
aiding self to blossoming within.

I look in mirror
and see the flower growing taller
with every tear and ray of light.

I see myself birthed
as beautiful blossom surfaces,
blessed with blessings galore.

And as you water this flower
in human form
with affirmations and sunshine
it grows stronger for all the world to see.

Flu Shot

Flu shot is so very bad,
with mercury that hides
its unsafe that is for sure,
and makes you sick inside.

It is something that’s a lie.
Set up to make one ill.        
If you move without its grip,
your health will prosper still.

When you let them inject you,
with stuff you would not eat.
Glance at the list google it
You will be shocked complete.

Mercury is one substance.
A toxin to mankind.
Do not fall for all the lies,
for must you be so blind.

Read it for yourself right now.
Find the truth and stop.
Then your health will improve much.    
And then you can yes rock.

These toxins are in vaccines
their in eye drops also
Companies they do not care,
for health just monies glow.

If you are a pregnant one,
beware and do not take.
thimerosal filled vaccines do cause
you risk, unhappy fate.

People wake up to the truth.
Its time to take control.
Knowing all the dangers now
will help with health to grow.

Where are you followers,
who carry secret eyes?
And have not joined my wagon.

It's filled with fresh poems
I harvest everyday.
Filled with words
to calm wild beast within.
Filled with love seedlings
of words germinated.

Where are you hiding?
Followers that desire to be intrigued
by scribes pen that rakes words
of power.

I await your company,
as ink like golden autumn moon dries.
The moment passes
with invitations to visit offered.
Offered so number of followers increase
and I can share
my wealth
on this an October morn.

Regular diet of hugs and kisses
is what I crave for-
no calories just build up of smiles.

Every human is a sacred being wearing a hominid costume.
One adorned with different features and gifts.
Its up to the soul to orchestrate its whereabouts.
Its up to the heart to lead for a grand experience.

The fool, doth think he’s wise,
strutting around
acting inside his own reality.  
Moving in playful style,
as others think he brainless be.

While wise man, doth think he fool,  
swaggering under thesis
of living his own truths.
Dreaming grandly
with acts in mind like fool
few rarely see.

Deep inside the foot of my soul,
I dance.
Dance,
with the kiss of a moment.
Before a grande meal with gratitude.
In front of my day that inspires.

Yes,
deep in the foot of my soul,
I dance.
Dance,
in celebration for who I am am.

And
in night when sleep
is at my doorstep,
I sense my souls sweet smile
applauding.
Applauding the dance
of a lifetime I lead,
as I follow the music of heart.

Forecast cloudy with rain
I carried through me
for too long.
I was trapped
in the mine pattern
of second-guessing.

But then the sun shined
  rays of wisdom,
teaching me the power
of my own thoughts.

My consciousness shifted
sun in heart shined evermore
with wind carrying Birdsong.
And sweet dream melodies
playing strong.

Just yesterday coats hung dormant.
Temperatures rose to mid sixties.-
People gathered in outdoor malls.
Just a memory now
that lingers as snow falls
and my gears shift.

I peer into hole in ground
as if doorway was inviting self to wake.
Eyes watery, opened wide.
Mind expanded, as breath ignited heart.

A world lives in a place
once believed to be solid
from ruling elite lies
that is ANATHEMA to me
and must be put to sleep
in mind forever.

A world where beings
appear to be thriving much like
TROGLODYTES of ancient times.

Eyes strain to get bigger view.
Moments shift with
determination to learn more.
Heart races as
all efforts to open hole commences.

Day becomes night,
as breath thickens to match BRUME,
while attempts continue until...

opening, becomes big hole and than ditch
so answers revile themselves.
So truths anchor,
as a new consciousness puts to bed old beliefs.

Wind picks up,
and self is catapulted inside earth walls.
Where loquacity fills ears,
and my presence is known.

I am in a foreign land,
ready to explore and discover
my new neighbors inside earth  my Earth home.

My heart sings
when repost, I see.
It conjures up a smile.
Echoes in rhythmic beat.
Touches day to dance with gifts.

And so I feel blessed.
For those in different location.
For those walking with poets heart.

The moment engulfs me,
as I gear up to more physical
discomfort in day.

Heart pulsates feeling pain
inside cellular malfunctions are activated,
as body readies itself for onslaught

Senses attune
to voice patterns
that whisper affirmations
to ground
and orchestrate some relief.

Slow motion
actions are calibrated
with determination
and prayer.

Perhaps today,
will be the day I succumb
to its aches and rest in God's hands.
But I think not!

For I love life to focus
on trust and my inner truth
that pain will heal past life trauma.

That the toucher will soon end
and normalcy to move free will be mine

After all I am a sacred visionary being
able to handle anything
dished out
as I recall
I am love.
I am light.

Oh lucky me, to swim in ocean of jargon.
Oh fortunate me to learn from my own words.
Oh lucky me to be blessed with the company of your eyes.

A Fortune Cookie
If it could talk would whisper
read so truth be-known

A fortune cookie
gave numbers for lottery
I haven’t won yet

I found love
in the scenes of mountainous beauty
that cover below lids.

I found love
in songs of birds
that whisper through trees.

I found love
near the graceful ocean
that carries tumbling waves
and sea life divine.

I found love
Inside myself
and than....
a significant other came
with love to share.

Freckles
are angel kisses
anointing young and old.
They’re little blessings
meant to be carried
in waking days.

Freckles
are awards
to show off on
rainy days or sunshine,
as walking steps
break out in dance.

Freckles
artistic masterpieces
presented as gifts by angels
meant to highlight ones beauty
in depths of a mirrors cast.

Dark thoughts try to intervene into flow
of my light wavelets of aspirations.
Judgements, fear, and doubt
spiral in whirlpool of undertow.

They try to anchor into cells
that rondevu
with ego's boat.

But sun of heartbeats foil its plan.
and harmony prevails.
Harmony to fight another day
until frequency rises
and entrance is impossible.

Freedom is mine.

My friendship
of heartbeat
sings in honor
for your being

Our friendship
becomes a deeper
bond more than
brother
of sister

Our friendship becomes
solidified and valued
inside crystals of love.

Crystals that shine
as we move
in the dance of life

Full circle I come
inside sacred life.
The good the bad Lessons
pitted against time expands heart
as Universal year concludes.

12 months in year opens door for another turn around of calendar wheel for wisdom.
12 numbers on clock vibrate to aid soul.
12 zodiac signs bring celebration of birth and death.
12 notes on scale echo to open hearts and remember
divine self.

Full circle I come
to stand tall
for new chapter of journey.

A place where home in heart echoes and
authentic self rises in moment.
Memories of past dissipate
making room to hear voices grand.

The magical universal enshrouds
with energies of love
and I am grateful.
Wind blows gracefully,
and I am grateful.
Waves of change come
and I am ready.

The old me is reborn to recall
mission to serve.
And my essence of love
is awaken to celebrate.
Celebrate of of life in these new exciting times.

The rebuilding of of every aspect of life has begun.

Happy New Year!

Floating in a galaxy of words I echo
radiating light of love and compassion.
Prayers whistle from beating heart.
Songs echo activating
my dream-state reality.

I rise to dance in wind, as pen etches
out for a new consciousness.
I move in footsteps to radiated
on earths sacred ground.
I am an avatar of the written word,
calling to eyes to open and receive  
a grand awakening. celebration.
May the celebration begin
as whispering light
filters within to feel peace.
Peace inside the gift of life.

In the board game of love
there can be two winners at the same time.

In the game of divorce
when there is anger
both people loose.

In the board game of birth
love moves pieces around.

In the game of marriage
the dice are tossed in hope of a three.

In the board game of meditation
board expands to carry all players
into new territories.

In the game of death
there is a winner and looser.
The winner gets to comfort the looser
from the other side.

IN the garden of my mind I write,
with pen being my rake.
I water seedlings of words to make poems.
and love tending to my garden.
Care to partake in visions of my flowers?

ALL ARE GARDENERS
working daily to nurture and blossom
the LOVE within.
POETS are  meant to GARDENER more
because they WORK WITH WORDS as SEEDS
for the HEART
for the SOUL,
for HUMANITY.

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.

You my dear spirit guides,
are the gardeners for my soul.

Cultivating my heart to blossom,
as sun rays from higher self aids.

Gracefully I turn,
swaying to music of heart.
Divinely I watch as third eye opens  
with visions grand.

You dear God, supply the seeds
that fuel my breath.

Expanding my dreams to root in
Mother’s soil as I sing.

Sing... Hooray, for the breath that ignites cells
in bodies field to thrive.

Sing...Hurray, for my sacred gardeners
who show me how
to unfold into my magnificence.

Gas up with the light.
Its the fuel of love.
They surround inside breath.

Gas up with a magic power
Its the gifts given to all.
It surrounds inside of love.

Gas up with the Divine.
It echoes from mountains.
They surround inside of song.

Gas up with precious love.
Its the answer to problems.
It takes away the dark.

Gas Up, Gas up with your dreams.
Its why we came.
They surface inside the heart.


StarBG © 2017

Through a colorful gate I step.
Gracefully prancing in light of sun.
The wind guides
as I plant my dreams.

Watering with my breath.
I glide in rhythmic pleasures
until seedlings are ready for harvest.

And with gratitude, I reap them
dancing with all my aspirations.

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.

Inside my bible of love
I have an endless storage of wisdom
as if a flash drive of light is within.
I Have God, buddha, Moses, Jesus,
Mother Gia, Aliens,
and all beings that
represent the cause.
This cause is to be aligned
with love, compassion,
Joy and peace.

To feel empowered
knowing self is a vessel
filled with light.
It is inside this place
of divine self and serenity
that I ground inside
Where I visit more and more
as I live inside my hearts bible.
As I shed the false jargon
inside titles of religions
our society has fed us.

I carry my sacred text of love in heart everywhere.
And it is one meant to be shared
because I feel the riches that
I believe all are meant to feel.
Lack, Fears, judgements, and hate
all cannot live in the vibration of love.
Only wisdom and tranquility live in love
And as I move with the pulsation of love
I prosper. expand, and co-create my life
so peace and harmony blossoms like flower.

Ask yourself What bible do you carry?
And if it does not hold all the aspects of love
than consider purging that which doesn't serve
the highest good of the world
Purge the hate that separates.
Purge the lack that restricts
Purge the judgements that stifle growth
And the fear that impedes self to be peaceful.
Align with the God of love
in your hearts and in
the very breath we breathe
and all worries cease.

Align with God’s given gifts to be co- creators
which is our birthright
and all wars both inside and out cease.

Move in harmony every moment
aligned with all living things
is what I wish you ALL
in this coming new year.
These words I received
is the gift I present to all
in this Holiday season.
Blessings!

We are all gifts
meant to gift each other
inside our greatness.

Unwrap you heart
share a smile, a hug
even a wink.

It will travel far
inside airs sweet energies.
And you never know
where it will end up.

Giraffes can dive well
a different kind of weird on
the You-tube channel

I am a glowworm
inching my way upon page.
Tiny feet become words.
Body the body of phases
My light glimmers
to enhance visions.

I am a glowworm
moving in heart
Higher in moment I drift,
graced by life’s existence.
My form celebrates
as treasure of one of Gia’s children.