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Star BG Jan 2018
The waltz of our breaths intertwine
with heart beating song.
With light that vibrates to guide feet
and eyes that see light
spiraling in colorful splendor.

Moment unfold
in stomping ground of a new year.
Bells chime to celebrate the tides of life.
Magic of love readies itself to launch dreams.

Birds echo.
Dogs sing.
Mother Earth hugs.
Clouds drift in grace.

And we WE all move
like puzzle pieces of consciousness
as cells in Gods mind.
First poem of the New Year that was inspired by the word waltz.
Star BG Jun 2019
with dancing fingers and a flick of wrist,
I put thoughts to screen.

They pulsate aimed at eyes in shades
of rainbow hues.

REDS may launch emotions
While GREEN are words that carry healing.
BLUES are the scenes worth traveling in.
And White are like star-light phases
meant to light up hearts.

The color spectrum is endless
like universe that houses guides
to lead hands.

The breath is the key to unleash energies
that hug in moment.

With dancing fingers I march
sharing the parade of words
meant to be gifted to those who gather.
Just a thought on a precious day.
Star BG Jan 2019
With colored pencils
becoming like extended digits,
I jumpstart day to coloring in journal.
Rainbow colors
match suns rays
birthing self to smile.
Colors run off
all over my shoes
thusly... my steps
becomes shaded
with dance inside moment
to celebrate life.
Inspired by picture of colored pencils on Mya's page. Thanks
Star BG Jul 2017
Dancing to the tune of heart is energizing,
leading me to feel pulsations of love.

I swirl in light feeling empowered.
I drift in dreams attuning to self.

Dancing in rhythms of heart is invigorating
triggering cells to echo gratitude.

I explode seeing with new eyes.
I sing with compassionate song.

Romancing in tune of the heart is divine
playing to hear sweet song.

I walk celebrating in the moment.
I reach feeling peace connected to God.

Embracing the I am avatar of love
mirroring the greatness of all.
Star BG Jul 2017
With puff of breath
entwined with a wish
my energetic breath aims out.

Out toward dandelion.
And like sacred flying fairies
the little seeds take flight.

Ready to plant firmly
in break of day.

Thank you dandelion
for roaring with airs whisper
to move in grace
to go into Mothers soil
and bring a dream to sprout.

StarBG © 2017
Inspired by Sun a grand poet of light.
Star BG Feb 2018
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.
Inspired by Kerrie Short  A grand poet  Thank you
Star BG Feb 2018
Once there was a penguin named David far more smarter than his family or friends. One day a quill pen fell out of the pocket of a human visiting. The minute he saw the pen, he knew he was a writer in a past life and wanted to write again.
David found some old seal blubber for ink and began to write. He tried writing on the snow but it disappeared. He tried writing on the trees but the snow again took it away. He even tried writing on the stomach of his friend Ro Ro but when she swam it disappeared.  
Pondering hard David had a great idea. He decided to swim off to the open sea. Once there, he swam to the bottom of the ocean.
David collected some old wood from a sunken ship. It was perfect and once it dried in the cool air he was ready to write. The first thing he wrote was a special little poem to his friend Ro Ro for believing in him.    

RoRo  you are cute and dear
Black and white you see.
I do love you very much.
Will you marry me?

I shall wait at yonder hill,
of white just round the bend,
Patently I will stay
in hope a yes you send.

In the hour she did come,
to say oh yes I do.
I have always loved you fine
glad you do love me too.


RoRo and David became forever married in love. They were honored by the entire Penguin waddle. And From that day on, Penguin David wrote many a poem celebrating their love.


StarBG © 2017
Inspired by David's poem a penguin and a pen
Thanks for the inspiration.
Star BG Sep 2017
From dawn to dust,
lyrics float in mind.
They tickle the blood stream,
as breath bonds with singing voice.

From dawn to dusk,
roads of light open.
The wind blows gracefully,
as self aligns with new energies.

From dawn to dust,
music places with heartbeat.
It echoes inside consciousness
as now I take my power back.

Back to move like sun
gracefully shinning
with loving light
from dawn to dusk.

StarBG © 2017
Inspired by Sun. Thanks Sun for sharing your writing talents
Star BG Jan 2018
And so the day after New Years day rolls on
meandering like wind pushing hands of clock.
I move through familiar footsteps
taken inside brisk air.
Everyone still carries optimism.
Still musters up a smile
and voice of Happy New Year.

Christmas decorations disappear
from store windows.
Lights dim on trees as boxes
come out of closets for repacking.

May every day be perceived as
right after New Years.
So...everyone will carry the
spirit of love to move
with smiles and harmony.
Inspired by Mack
Star BG May 2019
In the jeweled dew of
daybreak I sit,
upon land
raising hand in prayer.

Birds plant seeds
of song in ears.
They are the songs
of gratitude
for the treasures of life
before me.

My treasure chest opens
with golden nuggets
of memories.
The good and bad
that serve my soul.

My riches supply
insights and visions,
to launch my vessel
of human form
with grace and style.

And so I glide
in a day of
endless possibilities
and miracles
that push my sails
to harbors where
perhaps our eyes will meet.
Inspired by the great Hirondelle A gifted poet that I admire.
Star BG Jan 2019
I sit at day break reminded
of the beautiful day before me.
The gift of music that touches air
and breath that tickles within.

The beauty of day before me
where steps become a dance
and birds fly gracefully
in open sky.

Where dreams come forward
weaving their way into my reality
And mountains paint a landscape
of power and strength.

I sit seeing flowers blossom in winters day
when grass becomes snow and creative mind expands.

I sit at daybreak ready to declare
my connection to natures music.
To the truth of the divine song of my name.

Oh praise the moment that revels beauty of the day is before me
Its a gift a blessings
as an atonement to the life of my soul and God.

And anything is possible.
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Star BG Sep 2017
The day I lost you
was the day my knees
begged the floor
to try and lift my body.

The second day you were lost to me
was the time my mind
begged eagle to whisk me off
and Be no more.

And the third day
was the day my heart
opened with good memories
so I could start to rebuild.
Collaboration with lily.  She wrote the first stanza that inspired me to write the next two. Thanks  lily
Star BG Feb 2018
Galactic Federation,

Thank you for being in Earths air space
(cloned of course.)
and helping humanity not destroy itself.

Thanks for leading the way
to aid with your wisdom
to those who  channel and share.

Thank you all celestial beings on board
for believing in plight of the human race
and for helping with your energy of support.

And much thanks, Gracias, Merci, Do Jeh
Danke sehr, Khop Khun Mak Kha.
for helping as all those on earth
ascend to the fifth dimension of love.

I would say thanks in Alien language
but my ET lingo is a bit rusty.
still inspired by Just my words
Star BG Dec 2018
Happy Merry Christmas and a Happy Healthy New Year
filled with the  bubble magic of life and the song of thy heart.
Filled with, the moments that seed dreams and the footsteps that dance.

Merry Happy Christmas and a Happy Healthy New Year
filled with clouds that part to see sunshines wisdom and heartbeats that expand to bring light.

For I scribe of the century bow to your greatness, one and all.
Inspired by a dear writer friend Hirondelle one I have known in other lives.
Star BG Nov 2017
Dear Cupid,
your bow hit its mark not for another but for me to love myself.
And for that I thank you.

Dear Cupid,
your bow hit me not for a mate
but to love Mother Gia as I do.
And I thank you.

Dear Cupid,
Your bow made its mark
not for a lover but to love life.
And for that I thank you.

Maybe the forth time
will be the charm to find me a mate.
So I shall thank you
in-advance.
Inspired by Dinika thank you
Star BG Jul 2018
Etched behind my eyes is your smile.
Sealed in my memories is your hug.
Merged with breath are my thoughts,
dear soulmate Curtis that you
will rendezvous with my heart
in dreams so we dance again in life,
when I leave this journey on earth.
A voyage where in heart  I move
feeling your love and
send you gratitude.
Star BG Jul 2017
DEAR DEATH:
not today will I yes play
within your mystery door.
For I have dreams to for-fill
so I will say no more.

now I come to write
DEAR LIFE:
Come, embrace, so fine.
I have visions now so bright.
to live and write in rhyme.

Come sweet life anoint me please
with your winds and rains.
They drift in my wake of day,
as my gifts I do claim.

DEAR, DEAR LIFE,
I do confess I love you so you see.
I have grown to love myself,
to prosper and be free.

Free to wander, free to roam
inside life I’m here.        
On path of life I shall stay
so death door disappear.


StarBG © 2017
Star BG Nov 2017
Dear DIVINE,

Thank you for assisting with your energetic flow so I expand in human form
and aid humanity.

Thank you for showing me my innate greatness buried within for too long as I connect to you, higher self, guides and lighted aliens.

And thank you for
guiding my heart
so I can jump off diving board
to swim in energies to create
a life full of abundance and words.
Inspired by Dr Zik thank you
Star BG Sep 2017
Your words dance in my mind
anointing, inspiring
weather happy or sad,
long or short.
My eyes dance in your word shadows.
They give pen wings to drift
merging with my own thoughts
to script on page. 

A grand dance we poets orchestrate.


StarBG © 2017
Just showing my gratitude for all who inspire me with their work-- Thanks guys.
Star BG Feb 2018
Your friendship is a gift to me.
So I will raise my needle-like pen
and weave a poem shawl for you.
With vision strong I weave delicately
Knit one with diamonds of light
Pearl two with rhinestones of love.
Knit one with gratitude pearls
Knit two with blessings
And with breath the universe gives a vision
of crystals to inlay on your cape.

Aegerine to energize your divine form.
Binghamite for good fortune.
Carnelian igniting courage.
Danburite for healing.
Elestial crystal to uncover secrets in calm.
Fire opal for vitality.
Galena to give harmony.
Heliodor for power.
Indigo Gabbro to promote expanded consciousness.
Jade for spiritual wholeness.
Katanganite to raise vibration for peace.
Larimar for freedom
Muscovite to give you angelic contact.
Nephrite Jade for love.
Opal to carry your creativity.
Papagoite to bring you optimism.
Fairy Quartz for meditation and calm
Rubellite to have abundance.
Saginite for protection.
Tektite to trigger your own wisdom.
Ulexite for balance.
Verneul to vibrate happiness.
Wavellite for energy flow.
Yang crystal for confidence.
Zoisite to trust without fears.

Once done with stitches all in place I am ready
to wisk it off to you inside my mind.
See it in your visions on a precious spring day.
A day I value our friendship.
Dedicated to a dear friend Nancy Joy Hefron
All these attributes go with the stones I mentioned so if you need some of the qualities buy a stone.
Star BG Jan 2018
Dear God,
Thank you for streaming through me so I know I am divine, sacred
and endowed with gifts.
So I can align with my thoughts
to help orchestrate life.

Mucho thanks
that I can heal by releasing emotions to rise in the vibration of love.

Gracias 
for being part of me so I may be an avatar of love and annoint others.

Thanks
to the co creators we are
so I may be your right hand
for humanity in these new times.
Just whispering gratitude
Star BG Feb 2018
Dear humans,

It is time inside new energies from the universe to awaken for humanities sake.

My diamond like sphere is expanding with a new invitation for all of you to awaken and bath in the magic of life.

I look forward to sharing my wisdom
so everyone experiences harmony
which is your birthright.

You must
recall who you all are as ascended being
to be caretakers of all your animal allies.

I have been waiting for a long time
for this day to come.

May we all rejoice in the awakening
my human children

All my love,

*MOTHER EARTH
Inspired by just my words thanks
This is the channel message  
From mother Gaia. it's not just a poem.
Star BG Sep 2017
You are my love. My palette of colors, I scribd with as my love pushes a pen. Blue matches your eyes that shine to make my heart fly. Red the color of your hair dances in wind giving my words flight. Green the color of your swaying skirt, makes me want to dance close. And yellow matches the sun that vibrates with rays of your beauty. Yes, you are my love now and forever.
Written as if they were words I would like to hear said to me. LOL
Star BG Feb 2018
Dear Mars inhabitants,

How is the weather?
Drop by anytime but
be sure to bring
your inventions
so humanity can prosper.

I look forward to our rendezvous
at a quarter past whenever.
Don't be late.
Inspired by Just my words  poem Dear Mars thank you
Star BG Jul 2017
Sitting at my desk I write a love letter.
I address it to memories
to the self that recalls life's finest moments.

And as I write I breathe deep.
Digging into hearts cavern,
there inside a precious song
my pen touches paper.
Dear memories,
I love you both good and bad experiences that linger.
I love you for showing me my inner power divine.
I love you for giving me the gift of compassion
and to I know who I am.
I love you for helping me grow to prosper.
And ME I know you love me too,
from the letter I found in my heart.
inspired by a poem by Zachary William
Star BG Feb 2019
Dear MOTHER,

I have grown to be a beautiful powerful woman
filled with gifts.
One you could never see.
Perhaps you can see it from the other side
now that your in spirit form.

Dear MOTHER,

I have learned to love myself and see...
I'm sacred, smart, and beautiful
To see I am dependent on my inner voice
of loving script,
NO ONE ELSES.

Dear SELF,

I love you and you rock
as a gifted poet,
as the wind picks up
and I feel my mothers hug from beyond.
inspired by eli  Thanks

My mother would never take the time to read my poetry or give me supportive words but alas she played a role to help me grow
so I forgive.
Star BG Sep 2017
   Model kindness in your home
             so young ones learn how to treat people.
  Take steps to speak nice to
    one another behind closed doors
    so your children hear and copy its behavior.
*  Judge less your child, so they judge less others.
        
  Instill in your children that it is WRONG to
            tease anyone as we all carry divine differences.
        *  And please pass out love and compassion
             to your family so they pass   love and
            compassion at school.

             P.S.   ADULTS PLEASE REALIZE
           you are the ones who can help end bulling behavior.
           It is your duty, as parents to do so
I was bothered by how mean kids can be with bulling and since I did a few Dear poems I decided to do ONE more just to the parents of bullies. Please pass it around so we can end the cruelty
Star BG Sep 2017
DEAR SUN,
Your rays entwine with my heart
giving me energy to send rays of love
to the many I meet. Thank You.

DEAR VOICE,
You carry power with words,
to speak truths,
songs to sing, and even screams to cry.
You supply a mouth piece
for light beings
to speak.
Thank You.

DEAR SECOND,
You are like a grain of sand
almost invisible but
as you join with others you build
and I learn from your example.
Thank You.

DEAR BREATH,
You caress my lungs
touching every ***** to aid self.
Without you I would not exist.
Thank You.

DEAR GREAT, GREAT, GREAT GRANDPARENTS,
Though your faces are visible only in photos,
and your forms long gone,
I honor your lives and riches Of your values
woven into my very nature.
Thank You.

DEAR LANGUAGE
You, the written word
fuels my passion as poet,
allowing me to spread wings
inside poetry
Thank You.
One of 4 separate dear poems
Star BG Sep 2017
Dear Love,
I crave you and with breath realize
you are all around me as I open my heart.

Dear Peace,
You are grand and I tip my heart off to you,
as I align sending prays out
for you to be implanted with your power

Dear Harmony,
Your name is like a beautiful song birds,
and heart sings. Thank you for being
on my road to connect to.

Dear Joy,
You make me smile and my feet dance,
as I move with your name to celebrate life.

Dear Gratitude,
I hold you close and whisper you everyday
raising my glass to you,
as a vortex opens for freedom.


StarBG © 2017
inspired by VOD
Star BG Sep 2017
Dear parents,
           Thank you for  bringing me up to dispite differences to learn who I am.

Dear  Spirit guides,
Thank you for leading me with divine guidance as I move through life.

Dear highest self,
Thank you for helping orchestrate my great moments as well as my challenges in order to grow.

Thank you God,
For being there always so I can hold your love awakening to know I carry your spark to be a creative loving force on earth.

And dear poets on site,
Thank you for giving me starBG encouragment so I continue to write.
Star BG Sep 2017
Dear Prejudice,
I release you from my consciousness
so I can move inside oneness.

Dear fear,
I release you which is inside my being, to move empowered
with light so I can move free.

Dear tears,
I release you knowing you are a tool that cleanses
so I can see my true worth.

Dear Love,
I release you knowing you are part of me and I you
as I send out love to world for great change.


StarBG © 2017
Star BG Aug 2017
Many likes I got today,
from cyber lands great scribes.
I am grateful to their posts,
I move glad I'm alive.

Wish to get suns to as well
It gives my pen grand wings.
Then I will expand with verse,
In poetry I'll sing.

Sing to gift the world each day.
You see I have a dream.
Sharing vision inside love.
Yes writing is my scheme.
Thanks one and all for giving me feedback with likes and loves. I especially like when someone says a few lines.  Gives me fuel to write more.
Star BG Nov 2018
My poem shows no gender
no color of self.
Just words standing on their own merit.
Vibrating from pen to page,
page to eyes
eyes to readers heart.

My poem written with intent
will not tell where I lay my hat,
or financial status.

Vibrating from visions to mind,
mind to moment
moment to dream.

Its content of words
strung like pearls speak truth
and that is all that matters.

So read on and dance
or perhaps praise, or cry
in gallery of words
It is my gift to you.
Just playing with words that flow in sparks of thoughts.
Star BG Mar 2019
Dear being encased in human form,
             I love you as much as every wave in the ocean,
             and every blade of grass.
            Like every heartbeat that plays on earth.  
            And as wide as the sacred sky.
            I love you like every twinkling star in the universe
            and every rustling leaf.

Dear Soul Mate, Lover, Friend,
                       I love you more.
Couldn't sleep so thoughts of my soul mate came into my mind
Star BG Jul 2017
Caravanning inside night,
I drove home.
Full moon shinned brightly.
Stars hung high illuminated.

The quiet coated ears,
as touched by natures glory
a deer tall and regal
poised itself.

We met eye to eye.
His eyes sparkled in mine catapulting me
into feelings of oneness.
His deciduous antlers grew to heights
weaving a tapestry to become one with trees.

We met eye to eye.
His presence, a form of beauty
catapulting me into gratitude for natures ally.
His breath, smoked inside night breeze
bonding with my inhalation.  

In an instance he ran off,
leaving his antler tree-like branches behind
and me to marvel at the gift I saw.



StarBG © 2017
Inspired by a sculpture I saw of a deer at night
Star BG Feb 2019
May you feel the energies
of a 1000 smiles
balanced inside light
to write with pen in hand
and expanded heart.

May you dance with poetic words
and celebrate your divine essence
of love connected to source.

And may you swim in currents of creative
vibrations making waves of poetic splendor
for all the world to see.
Note to all writers
Star BG Jan 2019
Dear Poets
your words urge me on
in moment when alone.
Tantalizing my breath
that echo your words.
Tickling senses
that awaken my mind.
Piercing heart
to spread wings of emotions.

Dear Poetess
your words illuminate
in moment behind eyes.
Calling me with grace
to read on.
Expanding self with
your wisdom
Words Shinning
like woven threads on vellum
You are a gift to me,
and I do bow to the power of your pen.
inspired by Ramana Tandra Thank You
Star BG Dec 2019
My writer guide speaks now through me,
to launch my verse, that whispers sweet.
Words dance as they fly toward a page
to anoint future eyes.

I will echo gratitude,
when poem does end and time has flown.
I’ll post it on a site, HP
that calls both night and day.

Perhaps in time some likes shall come
with goal to reach 1000 hearts.
And with a prayer I just may find
it trend to make me smile.

Oh Reader please open your heart
to know in truth you are divine.
Let your sweet love guide as you find,
born is a poem so fine.
Just exercising heart with my new writer guide and out this came.  Thanks all for reading.
Star BG Feb 2019
May you pick the daisies in your creative mind,
and watch as it expands into flowery poems.

May you take a breath and inhale rainbow light,
infused with jargon and touch pen to paper to scribe.

And May you dance on cobble ****** pathway,
where each stone is a vision
to transmute into poetic splendor.
To all you writers home in your creative space sitting at the brink of a new poem. Scribe on oh faithful poets in a the writers clan all our own.
Star BG Nov 2017
Death, is the doorway
to another world.
Where time is non existent,
and memories follow.

Death, is a window
to another realm.
Where opportunities exist
for growth of soul.

Death, is a archway
to another demension
Where love intergrates
consciousness.

And life eveloves
to celebrate.
Star BG Dec 2019
And with a wave of Santa’s hand
he sits on float in front of Macy’s
to set off the Christmas season.

Black Friday shoppers line streets
ready for deals.
Excitement moves in hearts
as trees are set up on lots for sale.
As a chill is in air and
holiday music echoes on radio.

Its a grand time while days pass
and the Christmas countdown begins.

Trees are set up in homes
where all help to decorate.
Fireplaces are readied
to bring their notch of glow
to holiday festivities.  
And gifts are placed adorned
in mystery under tree.

Yes Its a grand time
of year to celebrate Christmas,
with raised egg nog.
With hearts open to feel.
the spirit of giving
of loving, of dreaming.
And for all feel the blessings
of life.
Yes its a grand time to connect for
a Merry Christmas
and a happy new year.
Star BG Dec 2017
A master
A trooper
A gift
A sage full of wisdom.

A precious one.
A survivor
An angel
A grand writer steeped
with discriptive words.

That is YOU.
That is YOU.
I am honored to know you.
Dedicated to Kim Johanna Baker
Star BG Aug 2017
Your shinning sun pen
lit your way
to a poem trimmed with truths
ribbons of words like silk are wrapped,
sealed with the vibrations of song.
Your name harbors a poets dream
Inside rays that annoint pen.
I am grateful to one called sun
Who moves high in life.
Dedicated to Sun
Star BG Sep 2017
Louise Hayes, a woman who opened doors,
to a world of wisdom, unimagined by most.

A woman who shinned a light,
and gave wings to awaken one soul path.

Louise Hayes, a woman of pioneer statue.
Who charmed one's true self out of hiding
so one could fly.

Louise Hayes a woman who leaves a grand legacy,
A yellow brook road for others to still walk on to learn.

A woman I am grateful to
as I send out gratitude
and move with her teachings in heart.

The world will miss you,
but I shall always be grateful
for the candle of wisdom you ignited in heart.

Rest well dear soul,
as the world on earth shall miss you.
As I know you are aiding with love
from the other side.
Louise Hayes a great spiritual leader founder of Hay House and started the "You Can Do It" Seminars passed on and I just felt moved to write something. Check her out if you don't know her.
Star BG Oct 2017
Divinity is YOU
embodied
in a human costume.

Beauty is YOU
wrapped around
A 3rd dimensional playground.
Happy Halloween all
Star BG Nov 2018
Defining self with a name,
is too limiting
to one's own grand nature.

Better yet define yourself with the rising sun
that shines even behind cloudy days.
A river that flows freely with swirling gracefulness.
Or even, the universal heart that plays  sacred song
anointing one to dance.

Yes if I was to define myself,
I would connect with Mother Earth
and celebrate in breath
to live each moment as a gift.
Inspired by chat with B
Star BG Mar 2019
A writer...
One who often chooses words as if nails
and with pen like hammer
hits a thought right on the head.
inspired by Perry Thanks

Reader is client who hires builder poet
to have their house of wisdom built
one poem at a time
Star BG Sep 2017
SCULPTORS We use tools are pen and keyboard, journal and eyes. Our hearts are compasses, energy portal for information. All gifts. A profession called to by the powers of light.

FARMERS   who carefully grow thoughts to sprout words into sentences. We use water from eyes to grow poems as well as rays of sun to scribe happy thoughts.

DOCTORS   We heal with their words to give hope to the reader. We give the medicine of a positive verse to open heart. And doctor old wounds so one feels they are not alone.

TEACHERS  who carry wisdom to share with affirmations, thoughts and writings. Our footsteps of experiences bring about poems with insight.

INDIAN CHIEF  We see the beauty in nature and write about it, trying to pass on a new awareness to the world.

ARCHITECTS   who build buildings of verse sometimes tall other times short. They have windows for reader to peer through.

DANCERS   We use words to become like ballerina steps anointing of page-like dance floor. We write gracefully and elegantly to the music of our heart like a dancer would to an orchestras music.
Star BG Oct 2017
Meditation
is the cool breeze for the mind to open the senses. To align one with wisdom
and allow one to hear
their own precious heartbeat.
Star BG Feb 2018
POET:   one who anoints world
with their perspective.
making a tasty morsel
for a traveling readers eyes
and a poet sage.
Inspired by chat with branded glaciers GE  Thanks
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