I don’t think I’ve ever done anything I didn’t want to do, My comfort zone came under threat from unmet desires and the power of intention Like the bud that one day finds it more comfortable to open Than to remain closed. We idolise the brave – The jet fighter pilots always breaking through new…

Heavy hearts tonight Under the storms of Texas stars Deadliest nation Eyes of children Are crying Dying in our Schools Where they should be safe Learning about science Talking with their teachers Growing in knowledge They had the right to Dream Now they are gone She is on her Speaker box She looks at the…

The time has gone for asking why. Action is neccessary before more innocents die. Having my coffee this morning a school bus passed by I began to cry. Soldiers only thought they were home from war. Only to find out our streets are the new combat zones. What’s the solution? Surely not more guns. Take…

There is a star shaper By the name of Marge haber Some say there is none greater Than coach Marge haber She is tougher than Al Capone When she demands you fuck Your comfort zone I took her advice And rose to Great heights Now I’m free as a firefly In the southern lights

Just a little piece of me Found its way back In the dirt and grass of the softball field Shouting and screaming As I hit the ball And ran I’ve been waiting for this, For The exhilaration To remember what it felt like To dive to save the match I was twelve again I’m not…

She came on stronger than forty acres of garlic Her personality was nationwide She had the most bodacious breast Prominently displayed Most assuredly to take your breath away It took me at least five minutes to realize That she also had beautiful eyes And a captivating smile A couple of picnics, a clandestine rendezvous or two…

Tuned in The sign you’re on the right Track The beat goes Hard Feeling the heat She creates it She see’s The compassion in me Twin flame purposes She keeps me awake Symbolic perfection She knows the knowing How I love the sky She tells me Guardian angels guide me Heralding a new beginning That…

Can you live without her in your arms   in your bed   in your life? Do you burn for her When your tears turn to ice? Do you burn for her when she is cranky? Or absent by choice? Does loving her extend beyond your own extended life? Do you know her favorite color?  Her best…

—–a poem 4 sunDay Midwifery of your soul What is the constellation of you? In this co/creators Mixology- Take the best- And incorporate Your wisdom Your angels But don’ t forget the time- You were led up the mountain, Blindfolded- Inducted- Instructed- Fed within- Until this Bliss Enfolds Too easily- Where the mundane Becomes the…

She will not die from Grieving This blue gemstone Believes Her vulnerability Is a precious jewel Her love Is tangled in her hands Ordinary work She is beauty A bottle of Honesty She has changed She shall hold on to Ambition Sexy spontaneity Her passion is wilderness An enigmatic woman Precipitating individuality Deep in her…