I once feared life’s destination . . . young and wisely unwise. . . fearless and foolish were my days. . . recklessly exploring the depth of my being. . . ♠ revealing the mystery of me. . . until I learned who I wasn’t . . . believing in hope. . . until .… Read More Conclusion
The enemy is fueled by greed and power. The righteous call this hubris creature the devil, Satan, Diablo and other names he has answered to over the centuries. It is so easy to fall victim to the enemy’s sparkling and glittering temptation. I went down that path and I think many have. We all lusted… Read More Temptation Speaks
lead on my feet . . . a path to follow . . . a destination to reach . . . energy drained . . . but here, here I cannot stay . . . I shuffle step by step . . . with my limited breath . . . fueled by dreams . .… Read More Weary Traveler
I travel the planet attracting light through darkness linking like minds to the core of life leading the awakened by the rhythm of nature’s hypnotic trance I shed my veil of mortal fear to become the essence of love confident, strong and wise rocking humanity in the bosom of my soul I recruited… Read More Magnetic Attraction
one full of anger one full of hope intertwining seeking absolution seeking vengeance sadness lives in our lives in the shadow of happiness pain cuts deep to the horrors we keep embracing joy as pain continues to hide in the shadows I speak in whispers I’m not what I was an empty soul facing tomorrow… Read More In the Shadows
A while back I submitted Seeds of Hope to Wild Sound Festival Review. They promised to steer a lot of traffic to my poem. Well . . . I also paid to have an actor read my poem. Well . . you decide.
no arms in aggression no fist poise to maim no shots ringing no screams echoing no tears falling no blood spilling no violence erupting misguided anger cured vaccination against hate a growing epidemic spreading infectious love in a second, in a minute in an hour, in a day hearts beating, pumping hope a single day… Read More A Day of Peace Forever
I watch history unfold across the screen. Tears swell in my eyes before staining my cheeks. On this day, we celebrate the memory of our great Martin Luther King. His march and I have a dream speech. Do we hear the sounds of freedom ring? America salutes our two term black commander ……and …..chief. Have… Read More Do we hear the sounds of freedom ring?
Once there were three. Then there were two. Now there is one, and a broken heart too. There once was laughter And joy, disagreements and sorrow. Now there is only, hope for tomorrow.
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