It’s gratitude – For how comfortably I sit in this chair For hands that can hold a pen That my mind translates my thoughts into words That I can speak And pass on through The magical portal of this screen, That there are souls that Are hearing their own hearts be met,  and heard That…

A young boy has appeared with Blonde Curly Hair . Big Blue Eyes pop one eye open at a time . A smile appears, each other’s gift is exchanged and a handshake of love . This child is but 3 years of age with a open mind and has no fear since here . His…

Headlines turn my head take my breath away gasping as I heard the overturn of Roe V Wade four days later gasping in another way for all to see steady forthright Ms Hutchinson‘s grace may save the day her words her truth earn her a superhero’s cape Turning points pivotal moments shift my perception give…

Face pressed hard against the glass A cold darkness holds my breath  but for a moment My hand traces each curve My eyes transfixed In the beauty of brokeness Pulled apart by youth Pieced together by life Each year etched deeply on my skin So worn ,  sketched with every minute With every breath All…

Hmmm hmmm Cries that come From deep Inside Good treasures Rain is on Our hands A people Holy Targeted Forgive our Transgressions Earth shall Be Iron Scabs and Itch They have Defiled Human nature Is feeding on the Darkness This part We must rise up Violet dust This is a state Of union Madness.

I like the ones where the trucks go off the roads And hang over precipices and then somehow make it I like the dogs FaceTimeing their masters to pick them up chicken nuggets I don’t like the ones Where parents drop their children into swimming pools or give their baby a slice of lemon to…

I once met a kitten that piqued my interest. Who could predict she’s become such a terrorist? I wanted a model of rectitude. Instead got a boatload of cute-i-tude. Sweet and sassy, with a mom that’s classy… Dad’s gone missing on this little lassy. So, she and her mom and her baby boy brother, Are…

Not that I do or did, but rather, an exclamation of awe! Joy at the Personal Universe Listening to raw-boned prayers! Incredulity at our Connection! All Love! All Honor! Respect! All powered by Light! The God in you illuminated! Witnessed! Claimed and celebrated: by the God in me

We get up Born again Each morning Breathe One by one Feel the rising Sun Love beats all Around Thoughts can be Precious and Sweet Lips talking Faith Rebuilding our Castles Making room for our Children Prove their Dreams Show the Hope It starts When we open our Eyes to the Sunrise.

Only the presence only love only love’s divine essence remains pure breathing me beating within me speaking itself through me Sometimes love and poetry seem so raw elemental essence creation brought into form raw materials coalesce more destiny than magic thoughtforms running their course Sometimes poetry is so raw so intimate it feels as if…