we hear the screams of pain. . . shouting around the world. . . protesting evil, protesting hate. . . ⚓ quiet down, look within. . . find serenity, find peace. . . feed its goodness to the universe. . . heal the wounds of humanity. . . ⚓ because they don’t see. . .… Read More Anchor
I believe in a higher power. I don’t know what this mystical beings name is God, Jehovah, Buddha, Elohim, Allah or any of the attributes used to reference this power. I believe in Jesus, Muhammad and Elijah the prophets sent to enlighten the people. I don’t believe if you believe in one you will perish for… Read More Higher Power
the trumpet sounds . . . the heaven opens . . . light fills the sky . . . roll call . . . soldiers of peace . . . of justice . . . of love . . . gather in line . . . ~o~ marching these might lands . . . adorn… Read More Warriors
The following poem was inspired by David Ellis from his poem Modern Ragnarök in his book Life Sex Death Poetry Collection by David Ellis of Too Full to Write David lives in the UK. His book is available on Amazon.UK but I was unable to get a link for you here in the States. … Read More The Living Earth
how do I find the answers to calm my troubling mind to still my adrenaline overload beating heart each breath per second is a challenging thought my mind hypersensitive in confusion the weight of wickedness pulsating demanding an audience among the righteous ∞ I reach for hope and feel the power of love I bath… Read More Searching Within
shades of blue . . . sprinkled with fluffy white . . . pinks, purple and yellows . . . the greatest of yellow too . . . is all I have . . . the tallest evergreens . . . and itty bitty fleas too . . . ~0~ every wind that blows I breathe . . . every raindrop that falls I… Read More All I Have
a shadow of darkness covers humanity . . . the living souls with an insane mentality. . . bullets cut through mortal flesh guiltless. . . forgetting that breathing life is precious. . . fame achieved with innocent blood soaked in cement. . . permeating a funk that is a malicious and hateful scent. .… Read More Love the Unhappy Lie
the trumpet sounds . . . the heaven opens . . . light fills the sky . . . roll call . . . soldiers of peace . . . of justice . . . of love . . . gather in line . . . ~o~ marching these might lands . . . adorn in armors of smiles . . . welding hugs… Read More Warriors
my shield against iniquity will flourish my sword of fortitude will wield hope my chalice will spill over with love and burst with treasures of happiness ☼ I will not hide in this land of the free ugliness will not be, the evil victor in the face of damnation’s ugly gloom I will march to… Read More Marching for Freedom
I am embarrassed that I allowed envy, fear and forgetting to live in the now made me behave unbecoming. I learned how to forgive myself for my past indiscretions, somewhat. I sometimes wonder if I did this or that differently how my life would be. Though I muse about my past I no longer beat… Read More This Side of Ugly
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