I Do Not Believe

I do not believe in fear. Scary things are never near. Because scary is the unknown. Nothing is unknown to me, Because I am God, you see? I do not believe in scarcity. Because God and Goddess give all I need. I do not believe in loneliness. Because I have never been alone. I walk […]

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Not for a Man

The rain slips me away Into another day. Another day waiting, Another day pining. Not for a man, But that my skills May be in demand. Not for a man, But that the government May give me a hand. Not for a man, But that my university May decide that I live in their land. […]

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Within the Past Reside in Now.

Greenery and Maylay Both lay within my past. Concrete and peaceful feet Both reside within my now. Refuge I have found. For refuge I am grateful. For the trials I am thankful. Everyday I choose A path to blessings With nothing to lose. Of attachments I am free. Oh the gifts that come to me. […]

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Pew Prayer

And the dawn’s fresh dew, Announces another day. I find myself upon a pew, And bow my head to pray. And the prayers in my mind Seem always to be answered. In deep prayer I find, My place in this world is secured. And the people I pray for Are nearly limited to me. For […]

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Point of Prayer

And the dawn’s fresh dew, Announces another day. I find myself upon a pew, And I bow down to pray. And the prayers in my mind, Seem always to be answered. In deep prayer I find, My place in this world is secured. And the people I pray for, Are nearly limited to me. For […]

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Travel

Road weary I rest my head In a humble hostel bed. Nothing like the traveling days, Expansive beauty in my gaze. Imagining other modes of travel. Missing horses, Missing trains, Looking forward to my Tesla’s reigns. No more running out of fear. Only travel. Never letting my mind Unravel.

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Brain as Reciever

Fantasies unwind Through the tissues of   My mind. Broadcasting from somewhere, I find stories. I make them exist there, On my page. All I can hope Is they ripen with age. No expectations Only happy salutations To my new ideas.

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The Search for Self

Running up a cliff face, Never giving up the chase, Of my body and my shadow. Different faces running scattered, Enough to leave my ego tattered. Afraid of what I’ll find. And I am running to my soul, In stillness I feel her pull. My mind is full of echos Of memories of meadows, And […]

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Building a Life

Making a life Is not without strife. Making a life Is something done repeatedly Through the ages. We make lives Again and again. And I say, The younger we are when we learn And we understand, That our Outer World, Is our Internal Reflection The better. Because from there, One may build a life Of […]

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