Stranger Yet not

Today I met a stranger
but my soul met an old friend
No feelings of harm or danger
But its the feelings we defend

An old soul, a warrior
gifted with the sight
In seeing all things clearer
in the darkest of the night

So dark is the pathway
that leads us to the light
So dark is the hour
as it reaches for insight

Open my mind, my heart and my soul
the gateway to this light
is through my own deep portal

Draw upon magic
as it lights up the stars
The sun is shining down
it will heal all our scars

So blessed are our mirrors
now we know our true self
So blessed are our minds
reflecting our true Delph

Speaking to myself again

Be my strength help me open myself into light

Let me walk tall with wings on my shoulders.

For now I sit with a little hope that one day my ability to believe in myself will be strong.

Love thy self first, make me love.

For how canst thou love anybody else till ye love thy self?

Forgive me, for I know that the forgiveness of self is more difficult then the forgiveness of others.

Cry with me, I do not want to cry                                            

But crying alone feels even more helpless.

Hate a word I would rather not know

Jealousy is something I need to not mistake for envy.

Beauty exists in EVERYTHING!

Laughter is magic for the soul, bringing light into our lives.

Kisses a gift of affection which to some may mean more than to others

Truth based on one's perception, and it’s your own and it's honest

Time …………………………what time

Diversity is uniqueness we all carry in our hearts of hearts

Friends are the best invention thus far

Love ….. What can you tell me?

Trust me

Lifes to short to be hung up on the past even if it was yesterday

I wrote a poem called yesterday
but had to throw it away
It was my screams my cries
and all my anger
It was the venting with a pen
on crumpled paper
So sad so desperate
so not in control
one look at these words
there is a deep dark hole
But once the words were written
out the other side of my mind
a deep breadth then taken
peace and love be mine
I had no need to carry it
no need to fold it up
the transfer of energy
was all that was enough

A Happy Ending

A happy ending
sounds so sad
why should the happy end
it's not like happy is being bad

But times get stuffy and not much fun
life just keeps you on the run

Yet through all the walks of sun and rain
there is living,loving and also pain

the never ending story
goes round and round again
its full of many feelings, experience and miracles.
Gods grace for us to aim

  always a story ending  to just be happy all the time...