Children of today,
will never know what it is like to use a pay phone,
as one tries to find a quarter.

Kids today,
shall never know what it is like to embrace the mystery
of who is at the other end of a call.

Children of today,
will never know what it is like to get ones anger out
with a slam of the phone instead of pushing a button.

Kids today,
will never know what its like to not text
and have to call someone when they get home.

Children of today,
will never know what it is like to drive with paper directions
as one juggles to read their own writing.

Kids of today,
will never yes never know what it is like to savor a real hug or kiss
from a friend instead of a emoji.

Children of today,
will never know what it’s like to look eye to eye
and talk to family members at restaurant
instead of looking at phone to keep busy.

Sadly,  thats progress, until we wake up and smell the coffee.


StarBG © 2017

Cyberland, is a big place.
A place where I travel often
lost in a sea of no faces.

I long to anchor self
and see a smile
to bond with.

I wish to be more than
a username
that no one really knows.

I desire to be hugged
not by words whispering behind eyes
but by a real embrace.

Times are moving fast
loosing valuable
attributes of humanity.

May contact be not a thing of the past,
so friendships connect
inside real physical time.

a light golden angel circled round me.
Hair gold and flowing.    
Skin vibrant and Florissant.
Her Aqua marine eyes energizing,
and with glance it carried one in water waves of love.

Her name becomes a song in ears
echoing to open heart exposing dreams.

Her mannerisms
gives my breath reason to celebrate
inside moment.

Her love is a gift divine as I move
in day and night

And as her satin laced outfit glows divinely
her smile launches me inside grace.

Inside her blessings that
catapult me into a place of safety and bliss.

Ribbons of clouds in sky
swirl anchoring in eyes for just a moment.
Swirling with white form wrap around
imagination touching mind.

They expand visions to climb mountains of dreams.
They drift exposing the sun with all its rays of light.

Ribbons of clouds in sky vibrate
merging with winds song
gracing the sky above feet.


StarBG © 2017

Come gather round,
for the new day is dawning.
The time where freedom
sings from all corners of earth.

Come fellow humans
rejoice as timelines merge
and people begin
to taste the magic flavors
of light to harmonize.

Harmonize with the reality
that all humans are equal,
respected, acknowledged, and free.

Where all humans vibrate love
and eliminate old modalities
like hate and separation and fear.

To harmonize with reality
aligning with our essences
of love, light, and balance
as we ride the wave of change.

It’s the timeline for humanity
to expand in consciousness
to move inside grace,
as collective beings inside dreams.

Come gather round,
and feel the energies of peace.

StarBG © 2017

We are not trapped in our homes,
only trapped in the mind
for when we awaken
to share in our own great company
we align with what is important
and it sets one free.

Use it to ground align with source
and write or try something new.
Take a course on line.
Read a book.
Celebrate your own magnificence.
This virus/ confinement will end soon
and when it does
GREAT THINGS will be.

There is so so much
going on behind the scene.
The virus is a cover
for this happening.

New financial system, new laws,
arrests of the shadow government
and cults that are rampage in our society,
And much more.

Breath and connect knowing all will be fine.
Use it as an opportunity to feel my inner power.

WE are just as great if we stay in bed in our PJ's
or go and run around.

IMPORTANT Aligning with discontent and fear
is a disease in itself and only leads to illness.

PUT SOME HAPPY IN YOUR LIFE.
SMILE AND THAT BE A REMEDY
TO COMBAT ILLNESS..

BLESSING ALL!

Cosmic lovers they are,
spinning inside their own vibration.
Holding energies for one another
as stars surround with grace.

Cosmic lovers they are
meshing in a realm where time
ceases and temperatures rise.

They maneuver in each others
invisible fields observing,
expanding inside light,
inside love

They are cosmic lovers
destined to be meeting
in their own worlds
a place where planets rise
to celebrate in galaxies whisper
behind moon
as they echo out to the universe.

The universe
inside of divine orchestration.
as both are Gods children
distended to carry on
as comets come to sight.

They are Venus and Mars
cosmic lovers for all time.

The courage I carry in heart
is reborn inside breath and actions.
Dear self, I love you.
Dear life, here I come.
Dear world, I wish to aid
humanity and bring
Mother Earth back
to her radiance.

StarBG © 2017

Inside craters of mind I wander,
feeling fumes of dark energies rise.

Shadow figures embark
attempting to take sanity,
trying to drown self in sea of sorrows
where pity is infused in undertow.

Breath of inner resolve circles within
building momentum,
as standing position is taken
to conquer negativity.

Reprograming process commences
as craters become basins of light.
Deep breath integrates voice
saying farewell to dark
Hello to self love.

Inside pause under moon rays,
warrior within takes over.
Affirmations fly
as each word
is knife of power. cutting away dark.
“I’m a trooper who shall never give up.”
“I will conquer demons from past lives.”
“I believe in self and am sacred.”

Canyon of heart resonates
with power phases enkindling peace,
in all cells as mind pattens of past sadness
find exit route with another breath.

Light hugs inside delicate song
ridding self of baggage of loneliness.

And freedom rings while heartbeats plays
Never alone. Never alone, evermore.

What if's, doubts, insecurities, and second-guessing, I cut out like weeds that grow in ego mind.
Love, compassion, trust, and inner peace I  cultivate,  watching as every bud flourishes.
Sure I know what a garden of smiles and joy into my consciousness.
I have awaken to the power of a focused thought.

Loves arrows struck me not from Cupid for a lover but for life's great gifts. Now I love life.

Shakespeare danced in masterpieces by writing plays,
like DaVinci danced with a brush.
And I too dance, as I take a breath allowing my words to flow
in poetic genre.