Here I stand,
in first light of day.

Breath invigorates,
as loves light anchors.
Heart echoes,
with musical beats that plays grand.

Whispers of affirmations
set stage,
as road map in heart enhances mind.    
While I find love infused in everything.

Moment expand,
as steps of dance ground.
Heart opens,
with moments gift of being alive.

Here I stand
in first light of day.

Gratitude sings,
as voice connects to air of breath.
Desires center,
grounding inside a smile.

Sparks of rainbow light
set stage,
as I gaze at road map of day.
While I feel peaceful to celebrate.

Celebrate
to live my dreams
CONNECTED to universe.
                      AWAKE to understand
                          ALERT to be free.


StarBG © 2017

Here's to being a director to ones life,
orchestrating with thoughts.

To being the sound crew
listening to heartbeat with grace.

To being producer using breath
like strands of gold.

Here's to life
with detirmination to make it right.
And a grand movie unfolds
filled with endless possibilities.

When one awakens to move
out of the matrix of limitations
brought on by society...
they realize who they are
as divine,
sacred,
unique,
gifted,
eternal,
AND never alone.

When one awakens to their true self
they drink the champaign of breath
and celebrate awake and alert.
It's a God's given gift.

Heres to You reader,
the one I hold my glass to.

He is a quiet man,
but sure can move on dance floor.

He’s a simple man,
but is filled with grand wisdom.

He be a shy man,
so don't ask him to sing to a crowd.

He's a big talker not,
but his actions speak louder than words.

               *
She is a quiet woman,
who appreciates simple things in life.

She’s a simple woman,
brought up the old fashioned way.

She be ashy woman,
preferring to stay at home rather than party.

She's not big talker,
but when she speaks people listen.

     ***
He is a quiet man,
but ***** in bed.

He’s a simple man,
who loves nature walks.

He be a shy man,
so plan no surprise party.

He's no big talker,
but sure can write a grand ditty.

HE believes in fairytales of love
SHE believes fairy tales of love
THEY are living happily ever after.

He stood hands over eyes
feeling the weight of hopelessness.
Feeling his body weak and heavy
with self judgment and fear.
All the while not noticing
that the wind was hugging him with love.

A marching I will go
through the heart I'll know.

Hi diddly day,
inside love I do play.
Hi diddly dee,
and there I feel so free,
Hi diddly see,
a sacred one I be.
Hi diddly sun
it's time to have some fun.

Some children in High School
have tongues like switchblades.
Sharpened at home
in parents care.
They scar beautiful souls
trying to live in an often cruel world.

Children in High School
have tongues like cutters,
that should be left in doors mouth.
They cause pain by bulling
thinking they are immune to persecution.    

But they will learn,
as shields are formed by
those transgressed upon.

AS parents take control and
dole out punishment teaching them to
  leave their tongue bolos firearms inside.

AS people awake to not tolerate
their insensitivity and ignorance.
After all...we are all one. We are all gifted.

DOES a person lose their dreams,
when they’re homeless?
Where funds are empty
and normal way of life is stalemated.

DO they feel broken,
when eating choice is a food bank?
Where it tastes fine
but is made of nearly expired
and certainly not organic
food.

DOES a homeless person
still hold dreams?
When job seems impossible and their
whole existence revolves around
catching last bus to shelter.

DO they second guess factors
leading to current situation,
judging the details harshly
as perhaps an estranged
family member would.

DOES a homeless person get tired,
of labels and stares
passerby’s give?
Who cant understand how
the situation arose
and don’t really care?

THAT’S when faith must jump in,
so candle of dreams isn’t extinguished.
THAT’S when,
they whisper a prayer and surrender
to the higher plan to activated in mind.
THAT’S when,
they go deep in heart
and do their best to
love themselves and life’s journey.

THAT’S when they hold
onto their dreams even more.


StarBG © 2017

An everlasting candle of light and love burns in the heart. An eternal glow of greatness is inside all cells that dance.
A torch burns of love to lead way.

Come home to self, live with arms reached to aid Mother Gia and all problems will fade away

My eyes rejoice clapping lids
for the beauty of Mother Gia’s land.
Mountains, and oceans
capture my senses
in a whirlwind of happy.

My heart rejoices clapping in song
for the animals who have aided humanity.
From dogs to elephants,
whales to chipmunks,
ALL causing vibrate of gratitude.

My mind rejoices in clapping visions,
for being aligned and aware,  
knowing WE are responsible
to be caretakers of Earth.

My breath rejoices in clapping fashion
celebrating freedom inside the
rekindling of unity.

Hooray for Humanity.

Inside many a day,
failures come
with footsteps that move
inside shadows.
But hope drifts in breeze

Inside days in a lifetime
sometimes fueled with tears
that seem to last forever
But hope floats.

Inside A journey of growth
where trials come  
to align one in waves of trust.
Hope comes in breath

Inside ups and downs
in human vessel
dreams try to anchor.
But hope will greet you anywhere.

Hope is the key.
Hope is the fuel.
Hope are four letters.
Yes oh so true.

Hope merges strongly,
with word of love.
Four special letters,
to fly like dove.

When you awaken,
aligning with light.
Things will change greatly.
You’ll be alright.

So take a tip,
to breath oh deep.
Change is here now
not to take seat.

Time to move outward,  
to aid with fuel.
Stand up in power.
Its what to do.

Cause all are filled,
with gifts galore.
Love and hope radiates,
peace at each shore.

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.

the truth in reality is distorted
altered to fit societies callings.

How truth is rearranged in mind
fed by the ego who knows only judgements.

How far it is from the truth
when many walk in our  journeys
trying to please others
or fit in.

How far have we wandered from
true worth and Glory
of our hearts song to live in a
misinterpreted reality.

Truth is WE are divine
the product of perfection,
a gift to this world
Meant to wake up.
SEE IT.
KNOW IT.
BREATH IT.
LIVE IT.


StarBG © 2017

Trucking along.
Singing a song.
Full of gratitude,
Full of love,
Hug, Hug!

I write
connecting to the energetic field of creative vibrations
and allow it to flow.
Flow without worry ego's right or wrong labels.

I use the magical beat of my heart
to be the ink from which flows
visions and dreams.

I scribe following my passion to anoint page
with implanted smiles
tears of challengers
and wisdom that echoes from beyond.

I write into pools of eyes
as I celebrate
the you in me and the me in you.

Why I write well...
that is a different question
and a different poem.

POETS bleed out words.
siphoned out with needle like pen.

My words seem to be HP positive.
thought sometimes
it changes to HP negative.

My blood bank is
called HP.
It's always stocked
with much blood infused words.

A grand place
just a click away.

Its all quiet
in HP Land.
Not a poet
in the house.
No one posting
or hitting button to spread likes and loves.

  HP the land
where magical things happen.
Where in a touch of a keyboard road
a whole world emerges.

Its all quiet
in HP land.
The place
where flowers
of verse blossom
in between tears and smiles.

Hug it up!
Take your arms
with actions
to share energies
To annoint with love.

Hug it up!
From the core
of your heartbeat
that plays divinely.

Hug it up
with
the gift that lasts
It won't  break your budget.

And make the holiday season
merry.

Human angels are here
walking earth at this moment.

They stand with hands to assist.
Moving with watchful eyes,
to make a difference.

Their facade varied
with diverse nationalities,
who carry light from hearts
to move in grace.

They’re beautiful souls
who are nameless
with faces unclear
but hold my gratitude.

Walking angels...
the potential of all mankind
as a new era begins
and people awake.

Look deep in breath.
Find your angel seed within.
It pulsates with love’s light.
to echo in sacred song.

Desire is activation code.  
Focus key to change humanity.
Time invites, as all stand at gateway.
Align with your angel souls nature.

FIND IT. FEEL IT GROW. NURTURE IT.

And I with pen applaud
YOUR willingness
to grow love,
when the world needs it the most.

Humanity asleep asleep for a while
pillaging Mother Earth
Spreading hate and destruction
Lies and separation
Flash alert to consciousness
Flash drive installed with wisdom
Flash of energies come
DNA changes
Instincts evolve with birthed ones knowing
Hence Humanity changes
one moment at a time

A new Earth

Putting mind in first gear,
I  prance and romance
moment.

Senses heighten
spiraling into breath.
Eyes focus,
as light integrates dark of night.

Dancing steps
grace my steady pace,
Gentle of voice mergers
with precious birds.


New baby day emerges
as if I be chick hatched
from fertile egg.

An egg born of universe.
Born to sing song of gratitude.

My human vessel yearns
to leave time behind,
and aboard train to

Higher frequency
becomes like whistle
calling for attention.

I am ready
to be activated
and merge with higher self.

Third dimensional clutter loosens
as reality shifts.
As I align to find my truth.

Mind expands with breath as
I crave to create
for peace in heart.

My starship human form
takes off with
compass of heart
moving on road
to
celebrate life.
Perhaps, we shall meet there.
to awake
one star being to another.
One dream at a time

I will bath in mind
in cells of my greatness.
Of light that filters through
in breath,
in cries,
in day where birds sing sweetly.

The day is a dawning
where wind blows gently
and rainbow colors fill the sky.

The dark it has no place
as I radiate love
because I am love.
As I hold torch of my soul
to purge.

I will drink this truth
and allow it to flow
in my being for my soul
for God
for Humanity.

And I whisper a A-**
calling upon ancestors,
beings of Light,
and God
for the gift of life
with all its trials
and tribulations.

I focus in breath with intention
to stay in the moment
orchestrating my journey.

I dance spinning gracefully with the drifting waves.

I sing expanding heart with the precious birds.

I write sculpturing with my treasure chest of words.

I celebrate connected to God and the God-like being I am.

I live in the moment manifesting my dreams cause I can.

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.

I always believed
little fairies
rode snowflakes white
Galavanting the winter air.

That beyond the stars
were places grand
and beautiful
To take breath away.

I aways believed
the voices heard
from trees were real
as they shared wisdom.

That dreams
were as real
anything inside
earths reality.

I always believed
that I am more than
the human form I inhabit.

Then one day
I woke up and realized,
I am a fairy divine,
here to expand
and
fly with wings inside heart.

I am
a master of my own destiny,
vibrating in thoughts
like mighty waves.

They peak
inside time
as I walk in path.
They ride upon snowflakes
in graceful dance
and suns rays
that spiral in summer breeze.

I am
an avatar scribing my destiny.
floating inside the moment with love.

I am the sun
with rays of poetic jargon
that touches page.

I am the bird
whispering in wind
with music that launches verse.

I am the stars that sparkle
divinely
as diamond like words.

I am energies that spiral
tumbling round
to represent consciousness.

I am part of everything,
as scribe for the universal sky.

I am a poet ******
Pen is needle
Words adrenalines flow,
through blood stream.
A high so habit forming
with no cure and end in sight.

Breath bonds as cost.
Moment is drug
Supplier is life.

I yes I am,
a walking tree of divinity.

Roots going deep,
nourished by Mothers soil.
Branch like hands rise high
to touch Father sky.

I am sandwiched between
A Mother and Father divine.
I am a walking tree of divinity.

Come near and I shall hug you
with branches and wind-like energies.

I am a star seed, divine.
Here to aid all and self heal.
When life ends my body feeds  earth
as desert it’s the deal.

Heart and soul returns home,
to higher dimensional self divine
and then we shall travel on
star highways sublime.

Sitting in the Sacred I AM Presence
connected with my Higher Self,
guides,
   God,
and angels,
I celebrate
                     embracing
                                       the gift of life.

Determination builds,
as I understand
all obstacles are an opportunity
to expand in vibration of love.

As I take responsibility
for thoughts that bring me
my experiences.

Clusters of miracles form
gravitating inside moments
that make way inside day.

Clusters of hours
generate gratitude,
as I walk, sing, cry, and laugh.

I am blessed and a blessing
and shall carry it night and day.
What about you?

I am a trustee of my soul,
in a vessel guarded
by the activity of cells.

My responsibility,
to find my heart.
Live in my heart
And speak from heart.

My quest to find
the golden voice within.
The being of light
in-order to align with gifts.
To march on fields
of sacred Mother Gia.

I am an emissary
from a planet far away.
Here to usher in
the new times as
Humanitie awakens
to intergrate love
into all aspects of life on earth.

I am like magnet
drawing in joy to release love
Cells expand
dancing in the moment.
Steps move gracefully inside light

I am like lodestone
trading negativity for the positive
Heart feels energized
from cosmos.
Tornado of breath moves
with wisdom,
abundance and freedom.

I am like solenoid
drifting inside peace
within the
dawn of new moments.
Eyes see beauty everywhere.
Mind is aligned with The Universe
as crown widens .
Hello
Age of Aquarius hello