Archive for August, 2018

Perfect Song

I want to write the perfect song A soaring anthem of love Compelling and catchy So that you have to sing along It must connect to your soul And resonate with meanings Communicate my feelings It must be mysterious Just like you And yet, also serious Just like me I want to write the perfect song Filled with beauty Rhythmic and melodic An echo to your heartbeat Celebrating life Communicating joy Expressive and perfect Filled with deeper meaning Emotions truly streaming To have you dreaming Dreaming along  

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I am A Rock

I am an island Set in an azure sea I am beautiful A kaleidoscope of colors Filled with glowing light Fertile and abundant   I am a rock A standing stone Timeless, eternally free I am faces Smiling in the Sun Morphing shadows of fun   I am One And also a multitude A crowd of aspects Moving in harmony The many personas Bound together willingly   I am me In touch with identity I am real and free Blowing in the wind Shining in the moonlight Finally free   I am an artist Seeing the world clearly But in my own way Pursuing my creativity In any way I chose This is simply me   I am Fool Traveling the experience Learning as I go And sharing Whatever I

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Just Be

I once thought I knew where this was going But that was the old controlling me Now I know, I found a treasure Someone different Who makes me feel like me I’m just gonna let go now And see Where this take us I’m going to go with the flow To live in the moment And just be

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OK, OK,I get it!!!!

Recently, I wrote about being on the menu. It seems as if I still am. Over the weeks that have followed, so many strange things have occurred that defy really any logical explanation, that seem to be repeating the same message to me over and over. Yesterday, was quite bizarre and was a day in which I saw a friend connect with a girl in a rapid and strange way. My friend is a younger generation to me, and the girl he/we met, considerable younger – in her early twenties. Her English was not so good, but my friend was able to translate. So, let me repeat – met this girl for the first time at 9pm as a result of an event that took place with my friend and

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I Yearn to be Free

And I yearn to be free To soar the heavens With feathered wings And seeing eyes Escape the past Escaping me There is peace I sense its warmth But it is elusive Lost in the shadows Of myself I yearn to be free To find that inner me That rock of stability To free the shackles That seem to hold me I put them there Of that I am aware But somehow I lost the key Somewhere in a cluttered me I’m getting closer I know it To the change That will set me free To soar and finally see      

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