Just so you know,   I create these words for my day,   To prepare the ether and the wind,   For such a way for beauty to ascend,   And rise above my body to blend,   So I can experience all before the trend. Each day I prepare the way, weaving words for eyes,   Being certain that my dots are I,   Painting pictures is life’s true game,   Where every stroke and every name,   Crafts a vision, bold and bright,   Guiding my journey, day to night. --- In the subtle dance of thought and phrase,   I find the path, the hidden maze,   Where beauty lingers, waiting to be seen,   A reflection of the spaces in between. For words are more than just a sound,   They shape the world, they turn it round,   Creating echoes that gently sway,   Bringing light to every day. And so I write, with purpose clear,   To bring forth love, to...

  I put my words to the air,   So they can find land and seed,   As I put forth my stories running in mind,   Sometimes in circles yet mostly arrow fine,   Believing in my journey, knowing it's time. Every moment becomes the wind,   Blowing impressions into forms, binding,   Creating the picture of words thinking most,   Being happy for this art, to honor the host. As I fly, being, art baby blue,   The one true love, you.  The words, like whispers, take their flight,   Seeking soil where they might ignite,   A story crafted with care and grace,   Finding its place, its rightful space. In the dance of thought, where circles spin,   An arrow finds its mark within,   Guided by faith in the unseen line,   Each step forward, a sign of the divine. The wind, a partner in this grand mind,   Carries the message, subtle and fine, ...

  The test is real and touchy as I feel,   To believe all studied and more,   Comes down to choosing a door.   I keep looking forward, holding steady, not looking back,   Believing in the yet to be seen, imagined future,   This is the time for you to mend all mind,   For being in the game and shooting the winning shot. In the tension of the moment, truth reveals,   A path that’s chosen, where the spirit heals,   Each door a gateway to what could be,   A world of possibilities, yet unseen. I stand firm, with courage as my guide,   Trusting the whispers of the soul inside,   For in the uncertainty, I find my strength,   Knowing that the future will extend its length. The past is yet a shadow, faint and dim,   The present is where victory begins,   And as I step forward, with vision clear,   I embrace the challenge, without fear. This is...

  Scribing the Verses --- What's the greatest story you ever heard,   One that taught you to be bold and curious,   For in this land, you are everything,   From the conception of the first letter   To the speaking word hearing. Put before my eyes a present,   Being conscious to the moment and owning it,   For drawing into a seed aiming to grow,   A journey begins where wisdom flows. A tale where courage leads the way,   Where questions spark the light of day,   And every thought becomes a path,   Guiding you forward, escaping the wrath. The story unfolds in each breath you take,   In every choice, in every wake,   For in this world, you are the scribe,   Scribing the verses of life’s great tribe. The seed of thought, it takes its root,   Nurtured by moments that quietly shoot,   Into the sky where dreams take flight,   Reach...

  Do you see the moments in the reel   Moving into scenes preparing one to feel   Here is a sight which opened my eyes of wonder   Looking at the sky and what the clouds have formed   Preparing for a view peaking through out of the norm   My mind ponders where my imagination tumbles   Fixing the pieces that my vocabulary stumbles   Fitting into my world I react   Protecting the angels who guard and act In the reel of time, where moments intertwine,   Scenes unfold, their essence to refine,   A dance of light that whispers to the soul,   Preparing hearts to grasp the greater whole. Beneath the sky where clouds begin to weave,   Shapes emerge, a sight to perceive,   Eyes of wonder open wide to see,   The hidden truths that soar beyond the free. As thoughts cascade and tumble into dreams,   Imagination flows like gentle streams, ...

  Holding the Earth, yet looking beyond,   Brought to a land to learn and inner stand.   Over and under prays to outside God,   For me and the ledger record.   Being certain I plant prettily,   Gratefully for lovingly me,   Whose smile sparks the sun's light bright.   Balancing the world my place is found,   Connecting grace to heavens and earth's bound,  Rooting love, I become the skies,   Guiding the light lighting your eyes.

  I have been thinking about my world again,   Looking for signs in the midst of the presence.   Wondering across the globe's essence,   Minting my time from the currency exchange. Holding onto the lines above as I read Mark Twain,   For this moment in resist,   Doing everything possible, I persist.   Knowing the end and goal from the list,   Dancing across the finish, twisting a gist. In the reflections of my journey so far,   Seeking guidance from the light of a star.   Grasping every opportunity, every chance,   Moving forward in life's intricate trance. With every step, I carve my path,   Embracing the future, leaving behind wrath.   For living this moment, I find my way,   Creating my destiny, say into pay. In the search for meaning, I find my place,   Navigating life with a steady pace.   Grasping at insights, seeking the light,...

  What do you see when the sun's a lit,   Standing by I, knowing it's the shit.   Being so bold to light up the sky,   Wondering who can reach as high. For the beauty of being drawn so free,   Letting go of feelings, wanting, needing to please.   Arrows pointed on target, it's you,   Ready to a bull's eye view. In the flow, my spirit flies,   Tracing the light, reaching the skies.   In the radiant glow, ambitions soar,   Vibrating heartbeat, courage roars,   Aiming true, with a steady hand,   Making my mark upon the vast land. For in this brilliance, I find my way,   Guided by the sun's golden ray.   Aiming high, with purpose true,   In this light, I renew.

  For preparing my way   And most of all the day,   I close my eyes to see thee screen,   Moving me across the shooting scene. I recite my lines, hearing action queue,   For being the man and bearing better views.   To this say I add wearing a smile,   One that grins up touching a mile. In the script of life, I play my part,   On the line, I reveal my heart.   Following the path set before me,   Acting my role, feeling free. Every scene, a chance to shine,   In this clip, yours mine.   Grateful for the chance to portray,   The L in the story unfolding day by day. Prepared and present, heart so true,   Living the dream, from me to you.

  To start the month beyond the right,   Moved into new levels again in the night.   Money, car, new hairdo too,   Feeling really good for my style is true.   First time for every win blowing opening locks,   For the mind is key for all dreams conceived.   Using the inner eye perceiving the word spoken by,   To fulfill all scenes in the play. Greeting the new with open arms,   Finding joy in life's fresh charms.   Each step forward, a path so clear,   With every moment, success draws near.   In my mind, I find my stride,   With faith and love as my guide.   New levels reached, horizons expand,   As I think onward, hand in hand.

Certain ideas catch my eye,   Here is one of them for you to try.   A simple picture about a pig,   Promoting a system for keeping, that's all folks.   Protecting the line before one shall cross,   Stepping back, I shoot my toss.   In the simplicity, a message clear,   Encouraging all to adhere.   A whimsical touch to a profound thought,   Reflecting on boundaries, the lessons taught. For in this pig's humble pose,   A reminder of life's ebb and flow.   To respect the lines and play our part,   In every action, there is art.  

There are moments where I have been caught naked,   Resting from being tested by a play that is curated.   Removing the shame as I offer my jewels,   All for the art as one must use their tools. Putting it on the line for the beauty of risk,   Exposing my soul, my heart, my brisk.   In vulnerability, true strength is found,   A courageous stance on sacred ground. For in the naked truth, we find our grace,   In every flaw, a unique trace.   Artfully revealing, my presence bold,   Perfecting a masterpiece, the best story told.  

Certain ideas are coming to a rise,   Letting me know that I am close to the prize.   For every wish upon a star,   I dance and twist on the bar.   To my genie fulfilling all my wishes,   Firstly, hear my grateful view and receive my kisses.   Each thought brings me nearer to my dreams,   Guided by the light, or so it seems. In this journey of hope and loving light,   I embrace the magic, shining bright.   With gratitude, I take each step with cheer,   Knowing the prize is drawing near.  

  Have you ever considered all the species in the world,   To realize all the wonderment in the build?   Recently been searching around,   Looking and uncovering all the clowns. Those that look great and are always up,   For why else would you be dressed in an evening gown?   In the diversity of life, there's so much to see,   Each creature unique, a marvel to be. From the grandest beasts to the tiniest flea,   A beautiful existence, rich and free.   Admiring nature's art, its grand play,   Finding beauty in life, every single day. From the majestic to the peculiar, each has a role,   Fulfilling one life, loving the vital goal.

For my imagination's figments, figures, impressions, amore,   All those spirits floating above showing me the door.   If I believe in who you are,   Will you become the brightest star? Free loving heart, pumping blood into sparks,   These are my thoughts as I look into the sky.   Trusting the wind, clouds floating high,   Yet seemingly near to me where I stand grounded, holding up a beer.   Perfecting this moment of reflection and cheer,   I face the visions that inspire,   Fueling my dreams, setting my soul on fire.  

To me, seeing a sparkle in the tree,   I believe it to be an angel saying hi.   For who is more special than thy,   Catching nature showing out its bling. For all the birds in my ears, you sing,   As I present myself to the world this day,   Enticing the light dancing my way.   With each note, I lift the spirits high,   Thanking the angels who grace the sky. Their presence felt in my spleen.   Guiding me through life's flowing stream.   With gratitude, I step forward and shine,   Knowing the divine is intertwined with mine.  

  For having the best space station platform upon Earth,   Believing is conceiving and knowing your worth.   Mouth open wide, catch honey bees,   Enjoying the sweetness of ripe fruit ready to please. As I go about exploring the imagining mind,   Adding scenes to the wheel moving time.   Creating worlds with each thought’s flow,   Crafting dreams that endlessly grow.   Navigating visions, weaving them true,   In this space, endless and new.   With every idea, a fresh start,   Guided by the rhythm of my heart.   Exploring realms both near and far,    Proving to be the blessing star improving the creative light,   fulfilling my purpose, bringing sight

  Standing on stage before an audience of one,   Thinking of all the things I have done.   Happy to be the smiling pretty me,   Yet feeling like there is more to see. So here I am, looking loving as a lamb,   Dancing on a stool as the jester fool.   For why not act as the star in school,   Shining in the bright lights, being so cool. Playing the role with joy and flair,   Expressing myself without a care.   In the spotlight, my truth reveals,   A performer’s heart, a spiritual zeal. In this moment, I fit in place,   Oozing charm and beautifully grace.   For life is a stage, a grand play,   Where I wake to shine every day.

  For feeling like the sails of a ship,   Raising up and harnessing the wind.   Looking out to sea with a smile of glee,   In search of the island made just for thee. Beyond the horizon, I watch the sun set,   Holding hands with the girls won from a bet.   Who am I yet a butterfly crystallized in form,   Forever grateful I superseded the norm. Navigating waters, charting unknown paths,   Guided by stars and wisdom’s crafts.   Charting my voyage per chance for life,   Feeling each wave like dancing on a fire.   Thinking of each word I spoke and sired,   With the wind at my back and stars as my guide,   I sail toward dreams with love by my side.

  All people are guilty   Unless you pay to prove your innocence.   What a remark on the justice for all,   Knowing it's the one who owns the most guns   That pretends to keep and maintain the peace. For this idea called society and its profanes,   I look into imagination for a space to blame.   Feeling like I can do better   Than regurgitating the same scenes. Seeking a world beyond the flawed,   Where fairness isn't just a façade.   In dreams, creating a new sublime,   A place where true justice can shine.