On rainbow iridescent swing
I sway,
moving in a third eye’s perspective.
My heart opens
as birds glide by.
As clouds part
revealing blue sky.

The rain has passed
and I am free.
Free to feel the power
of this moment.

I dipped my mind
inside a rainbow thought.
AS colorful leaves
rusted in wind.
AS birds with feathered wings
sat in gracious song.

My heart opened,
while breath after breath
expanded my consciousness.

And then,
I flew with etheric wings
away.
Blessed and a Blessing.

I ask for rain to come
and hide my tears.
To cleanse my heart that feels a loss.

I ask for rain in hopes to swim away
and float to an island far I say.
A place where animals gather
to celebrate the dawn.

Where time stops and fireflies dance in beauty.
Where I transform into my true nature.
The one with expansive wings and a forever smile.

I ask for rain to come
and tickle senses
to help me rise forgetting dark.
To let me be a child again,
Intoxicated by gentle breeze
and graceful waves.

A land where miracles grow like flowers
and heart can be rejuvenated to welcome self love.

I ask as rain falls,
washing me clean so no tears will come.
Cleansing as vault of dreams opens
in merry go round of rainbow light
Light on an island of love.

I will not cry a river for you but for self
who needs to release pains
that come in currents of undertow.
Currents that flow from this life and past.

Teardrops bond to face
like snowflakes hitting ground.
They shimmer in light on cheeks surface.
They freeze upon features, as feet walk in winter air.

But soon tears like rain stop
and whats left is a smile
as I recall my greatness.
A smile to match the upside down rainbow
in sacred sky.

I am as sacred as sky.

Rain, rain come today
plants are hungry I do say
flowers want to bloom for eyes
giving beauty as they rise

Rain, rain do not stay
I know rainbows on its way.
I will than take camera out
with a smiles I’ll click and shout

Through the rain of life I move.
in obstacles of puddles
thunderous challengers,
pouring emotions and drizzles of relationships.

Sometimes I run for cover
with umbrellas aimed to protect.

Other times I become a child again
moving jumping filled with laughter.

Through the rain I go
in breeze's that drift with spray.
sleet when air is cold.
under clouds that hide sun.

Until rain gifts the moment
with a shinning Rainbow.

Hooray for Father Sky

Breath taken.
Feet ground.
Voice attunes.

Now I’m aligned
to live
authentically

Cells expand.
Guides speak.
Memory returns.

Now I’m ready
to part veil
and live free.

Care to join me?

I breath deep taken the moment
collided with silence.
Time to listen for the buried wisdom.
It whispered "Silence is everywhere, especially
after a prayer where wish is processed
for realities window.


StarBG © 2017

Into my own reality I move
as if on a magic carpet in mind.
Letters fly along side birds
who sing in symphony grand.

Notes become words
words phases.
Until visions ground
to be caught
in pens energy of dance.

Energy that makes room for poems
to settle into the reality of another’s eyes

A signal I send,
to the universe.
Pulsations of thoughts
echoing, beating
matching my precious heart.

Positive vibrations
become threads
weaving, bonding
inside grace and breath.

They resonate,
as if strings
of harp playing to
ears of Higher Self,
Angels,
and The Divine.

Mirrors of dreams
like mirror of sun
are sent from above
energizing
into core of self.

Activations of heartfelt
words commence,
as Magic door opens.

As manifestations anchor.
And all my desires
becoming reality.

I feel so lost, I cannot see.
The fog is here I am not free.
The pain of family is so strong.
They cant see me. Their eyes see wrong.

I am alone. I get help non.
This place I’m in, it is not fun
For as I try to prove them wrong.
I write for peace within poem song.

I cannot change and should not care.
But pain is deep, as they do stare.
They think I fool, adult I’m not.
The family bond they have forgot.

I must let go, for they shan't see,
the beauty that’s inside of me.
I must love self for this is true.
It is what I now need to do.

So breathing deep I do a lot.
It’s healing and does hits the spot.
To purge dark thoughts are why I came,
to the earth, I’m not insane.

I know my truth adieu to ties.
Release their role I say goodbye.
For light now builds and it does grow.
I will align to self loves glow.

Recall,
your a gift inside a vessel of love.
Relax,
and move inside trust, compassion and love.
Renew,
faith to move with the Divine's love.

With faith,
mixed within trust,
siphoned through
love energies
Meshed inside
frequencies of light
together with
breath of compassion,
and gratitude
is a recipe for peace.

My needs are mine to fill,
as breathe deep
and focus with
ingredients of thought.  

My container cooks
with heat from heart.
Vessel bubbles within
as vapors expand
with creative energies.

Blessings are added
like seasoning
as temperatures
and vibrations
build.

Love is added
like special spice,
as alignment is felt
to move in grace.

Every morning I drink,
from my sacred concoction
balancing to feel grounded
in-order to follow purpose.

Purpose, to share my recipe
so others feed
from their own hearts
to feel peace.

StarBG © 2017

My heart aches for the false flag orchestrated by the cabal.

FOR
Victims and families
of mass shooting
in Las Vegas

FOR
those families that
have to suffer and heal
loosing loved ones.

BUT
heart aches because the Cabal shadow government behind shooting
is still playing games
to try and insight fear.

THE REAL NEWS
censored to the public.
Censored because they in background
own news media
and have their own addenda:
TO RID Us of guns
so they can control and elimination.
Been done before on other planets.

THEY LIE
with their stories.
Brainwash weak minded people
to do ***** work

WE need to start  waking up and seeing with new eyes to take the cabal and rid them of power taking them to task for what they do

My only hope is that
more awaken to know
real stories behind scenes.
AND NOT approach it with anger
NOT to fall into fear which they feed off.
BUT
approach it insisting on truth
And move inside love to stops
the war lord system of control
that has gone on too long.

TIME
for all to be free from invisible matrex where our freedom is comprismise.

TIME
to release selves from *******
and finally be free to live in harmony our birth right.

TIME
To awaken and know truth
SO All can live in peace.

Wake up and learn
by investigating
yourself for I am merely a scribe
trying to send the message out
and end the suffering.

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.

I am a reflection
burning divinely upon pond.
Cooling its surface
to merge with water beneath.
Vibrating, as wind moves
and rays of sun catch waves.

I'm a reflection
painting divinely on lake.
Shining to match stars,
that sparkle with wonder.
Matching glow of moon
radiating inside nights rhythm.

I am a reflection of an old soul
who feels peace
at Mother Gia's Pond
as shooting stars cover sky
carrying wishes.

All religions are like one river
running into God. It flows from God's sparkling crescents that rises into the sacred place of the heart.

Waves meander
with love energies
circling to hug with light.
They spiral with power
to annoint all
with the gift of life.
They surface moving divinely
with song orchestrated
to guide the divine self.

The flowing water crystals
of Gods word center
in breath,
in moments
with focus as one maneuvers
their human vessel.

There is one God who welcomes
all names and all humanity.

A reservoir of word wavelets
cascade in heart
moving gracefully.

Undertow pulls
until oar of pen spins
to begin scribing a poem.

I writer swim
with breaststroke
encased in heart,
as white peaks
catch sun and visions expand.

They float becoming free verse
that moves like birds,
in creative moment.
Moment that has no bounds.

Dusk has brought an end to the snowfall
that consistently fell.
And all one can hear are
the snow blowers at work
moving in-between the rustling wind.

Clearing for the new day
Life is now reset
to resume regular schedule
as children to school.

Oh if we could rewind our consciousnesses
and learn to make our lives more peaceful.

To expand without the pain
and uncomfortable
circumstances

To step out of bed in morn
and just play never having to
move in a fast forward walk.

But alas that would leave us
with no hands on experience
and ability to look back
and see how far
we have evolved.

No way to thank those of dark
who brought us to light.

I will rewrite the stars
inside breath and prayer.
I shall stand with my inner power
to bring dreams into reality.

The tidal wave of creation
and light flows inside.
Tweaking my thoughts
as I stand before life.

I will rewrite the stars
inside moment
standing in power
and dance upon stage
to show the winner I am.

I be a mirror of all
other stars in life's arena.
All the other human stars
that move on this planet.

I myself  was born rich.
Rich, because my parents taught good values.
Rich, because I had love to fill my heart,
believing I could soar.
Rich, because through many a challenge,
I felt grounded at home.
Rich, now because I know who I am
as a divine being,
the co-creator of my life.

I shall live to type another day.
To ride with stallion of breath
and move on fields of verse.

To expand consciousness
jumping over huddles for freedom.

I shall live to embody my own divinity.
To touch others by reaching hand,
and dance inside dreams.

To expand consciousness
with source and receive wisdom.

Yes I shall. I will. I must,
give myself the gift of knowing who I be
To shed unwanted thoughts
and fly with etheric wings of a Pegasus.

I’m ready to be Geronimo in this day.
To ride horse of intentions
and move under cloudless sky.

If thunder strikes, I with war paint infused with love
will gallop and conquer enemies of fear.

Birds in song whistle urging me on.
Flowers permeate nostrils
as winds hugs.

I am ready to take bow and shoot in poetic fields
and aim for many to fall at my poems.

Ready to transmute all judgements into heart
as I balance and wear Apache sash to celebrate self.

Ready willing and able
with breath deep to align with power
as warrior of love.

The day is young,
and I will ride Palomino steps gracefully.
Ride into the sunset blessed.

Right now, I'm watching a snowstorm. Wind Raging around me.
Sun hidden in Haze.
Perfect day to sit
with cup of hot chocolate
marveling at nature's majestic power
from a window view.

Right now, I'm sitting peacefully.
Heat raging with warmth
Belly full with food.
Perfect time to take a nap
and dream of an island
where song echoes of birds
not wind.

I shall take compass of heart
and brave the mountain peak celebrating life.

Letting roots go deep into Gia’s sacred soil.
Allowing breath in moment to merge with light.

I shall let the mountainous highway be roadmap
to harmony as I climb upward with grace.

Letting dreams surface with every step.
Allowing forces of love to anchor
as I move
into expansive hallways with love.

When nothing goes right I shall go left, seeing the green grass grow.
Feeling the wind hug back
Singing with tunes like birds.
Expanding to reach around the world.

When nothing goes right, I shall go left,
Celebrating all shadows within.
Creating my precious journey.
Casting no judgement on self or others.
Carrying myself in dancing steps until
I move both right and left.

A voice vaguely familiar
echoed on phone line.
The kind of line
filled with black birds
ready to take flight and paint skies
with their bodies black to hide sun.

The voice that trampled
on dreams long gone.
Stabbing knife in heart
where love once grew.
Heart-dreams
that floated away
when their voice
severed our relationship.

A voice now out of blue,
coming back to haunt.
Silence encourage him
to continue his sorry song.

And when he concluded,
I simply said "No."
And hung up the phone.

Ring, ring
off the wall it rang,
gabbing my attention.

Anxiety built
in a time before phones
announced called
I reached in breath.

My hunch was right
Oh its you
ghost from past
I heard,
begging for another chance.

My heart re-opened
as in off key he sang
our special song.

I gave him
another chance....
Once a unfaithful archoholic
always one.

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RIVER OH RIVER
you follow a sinuous trail.
Cutting through green lush trees,
and mountain rock.

Your grass-like hair blows elegantly
below sun and stars.

You grace Mother Gia’s landscape
carrying fish along
their bubbly path.

RIVER OH RIVER
you dost cleanse me,
as I sit among your waves
that hug delicately.

Your heart beats as roots move
within like veins carrying liquid love.

You grace Mother Gia my being,
with your spectacular scenery
and wisdom that echoes in wind.

Torrential rainfall
fell upon city after city.
Sky was grey like those suffering
in separation, fear, and greed.

No bird of happiness
flew in tornado winds.
No umbrellas safe haven
would stay open.

UNTIL people
released negative thoughts.
to balance inside compassion.

All got quiet,
and miracle appeared.

An upside rainbow that smiled to the world.

Now we’re dancing
awake and alert.
on road to better days.

I take off
my etheric robe of thorns I forged
from experiences and negative thoughts.
I release them with intention
as I walk empowered inside self love.

I take off
the limiting fibers that try to anchor
inside cellular form,
to move with grace in harmony.

I take off
my robe of draining energies,
to move free with light of endless
prosperity and love.

Staring upward inside a starry sky,
I dream.
Dream I could be a bird
and gracefully fly.
That I could move from tree to tree celebrating with wind.

I would Strut my divine feathered form leaving them with little messages for people to find.
And then each evening,
I would fly to the highest tree
and send out a song of love.
I'd implanted each harmonized note
with light
to awaken mankind
inside love, compassion and peace.
Rock-a-bye, Rock-a bye!

ROCKBOTTOM
a great place to build a foundation.
To remember the struggles
and be better for them.
To stand up and echo I Can
and do your best
inside greatness.

ROCKBOTTOM
a grand place to expand
with foundation to build aspirations high. To fill intentions
with compassion and kindness
and look to stars for guidance.

ROCKBOTTOM
a great place I look back at,
as I move in a skyscraper of dreams. Move with blessings.
Move to make a difference
on this my sacred home.

My friends the rock people
whisper in desert breeze,
calling to urge me to sit
and chat a while.

Their wisdom goes deep
as their shadow-like smiles
tickle senses.

They echo,
as I open heart doorways
to hear their delicate song.

They play in vibrations
merging with sky
in all weather.

Yes, my friends the Gong
send love from crust of earth,
waiting for the many to awaken.

I love rocks.
They to me are gifts
from Mother Earth.  
Samples of her self
that can be brought home
to be treasured.

I love rocks.
They possess
voices
inside the quiet.
Wisdom for the taking.

They are my friends.

With click of rollerball
my pen-like stallion
leaves gate of parchment.

It bolts with dust of ink
its long leg
across white track.

Mind announces its pace
of smooth and steady
as words flow.

Sun shines in cloudless sky,
while eyes of spectators
watch in excitement.

Its a grand race to the finish line.
The place, where poem ends
and readers applaud.

Roses are red.
My hearts blue.
Because I'm lonely.
without you.

Roses are pink
My heart is grey.
Hope you come round
so we can play.

Roses are yellow.
My heart is brown.
Cause you have gone,
far out of town.

Roses are purple.
My heart is dark.
My moneys gone now.
Marc your a shark.

Roses are red
violets are blue
life is a gift
and so are you.

Roses are red
flowers are pink
I send you greetings
inside of a wink.

Violets are blue
roses are red
Blessing I send
from my heart and head.

Roses are purple
Violets smell sweet
As I write now
I bow at your feet.

Roses are rainbow
Lillies are grand
Ending this verse
In peace I now stand.

My soul moves
to shore of heart,
brushing inside tides of life.

Currents move,
as essence spirals
trying to reach
sandy ground for balance.

Clouds grey,
trap my own suns light
as self is lost in sea of doubt.      

Challengers mount
while day after day
faith eludes and waves peak.

Moments expand in breath
while painful chill of waves
begin cleansing process
as if knife
trying to cut away darkness.

Wind of deep inhales
brings
new directions with thoughts
as shoreline glows vibrantly
urging me on.

Positive words of trust
anchor and waves
are caught with breezes
of life force energies.  

Shift occurs within
as soul breaks through like sun
and peace begins to align with moment.

A moment to celebrate
the dark waves
that brought me to the sacred shore.