Wonder if you think it possible to find something profane within the divine? I think you must; it is merely balance. Neither light nor dark work freelance.   When we’re dead, we’re turned to dirt, ashes scattered  to the winds, the void. It happens, neither you nor I can avert. We cannot any way find […]

I’m very much scattered of late, a tug of war between my muses. Writing, art which I fail to create, although I’m not making excuses. I might join the fray on one side, if I haven’t chosen the other one. Whenever I’m not trying to hide, I warrant that I usually have fun.    

When I was younger, I dreamed I would have fortune and fame. Now, I’m older, my face seamed. I’m fine that few know my name. My life’s  not over, far as I know. And although it my stay the same, my goal’s now to have fun, let go. At the end, whatever comes, came.

Run around, run in place, life is movement of the flesh Look in a mirror, study your face. Do the skin of youth, your wrinkles mesh?        

Time On the ocean shore Walking the time of beach sand It knows, does not tell ~~~~~ Peace is Purpose, Nonviolence is Strength,  Diversity is Unity, Empathy is Empowerment ~~~~~  

Welcome ~~~~~ Welcome is such a simple word Yet it is so rich in implication Must I ask you again, once heard If so, I’ll send another invitation Welcome ~~~~~ Peace is Purpose, Nonviolence is Strength,  Diversity is Unity, Empathy is Empowerment