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Welcome to Twin Flames
A group, and so much more
We will help you find your wings
So, through life you’ll soar
The love that you will feel
From these beautiful loving souls
Will empower you to achieve
Your greatest, highest goals
We are building an Army
To fight against the dark
Together on this journey
Of light we shall embark
We will help you find your light
And share your love with all
When we stand together
We shall never fall
The dark night of the soul
We will guide you through
And help you to remember
The true authentic you.
And we’ll teach you how to stand
Within your loving light
You’ll receive the tools
So, the darkness you can fight
We hope you like it here
Within our soul family
With our arms wide open
To all we welcome and greet
And with our tribe together,
the darkness we’ll defeat
We are building an Army
To fight against the dark
Together on this journey
Of light we shall embark
We will help you find your light
And share your love with all
When we stand together
We shall never fall
We shall never fall, yeah
We shall never fall, yeah
We are building an Army
To fight against the dark
Together on this journey
Of light we shall embark
We will help you find your light
And share your love with all
When we stand together
We shall never fall
12/28/2021 I wrote this as a rap for a Spiritual group.
I hesitated once or twice
I can't pay the price
Take it by the grain of rice
You're my living sacrifice
Oh oooh…
Ah oooh...
I hesitated once or twice
I can't pay the price
Take it by the grain of rice
You're my living sacrifice
Oh oooh…
Ah oooh...
I hesitated once or twice
Yet, I can't turn out the light, the light...
I can't pay the price, price
Even if I go outside into the night…
I hesitated once or twice
Now, I have to pay the price
I feel the urge to cry, the urge to cry
Can't deny; this time, I'll give it a try
Take it by the grain of rice and be mine, my long-lost dear
You're my fire and ice - oh, come on and just hold me near
Oh oooh…
Ah oooh...
I hesitated once or twice
Yet, I can't turn out the light, the light...
I can't pay the price, price
Even if I go outside into the night…
I hesitated once or twice
Now, I have to pay the price
I feel the urge to cry, the urge to cry
Can't deny; this time, I'll give it a try
I've been sober for a while now
Sober from my addictions somehow
God is always there for me, no matter what
I don't even care if this is a hit song or not
I've been sober for a while now
Sober from my addictions somehow
God is always there for me, no matter what
I don't even care anymore…I'll give it my best shot
I hesitated once or twice
I can't pay the price
Take it by the grain of rice
You're my living sacrifice
Oh oooh…
Ah oooh…
I hesitated once or twice
I can't pay the price
Take it by the grain of rice
You're my living sacrifice
Oh oooh…
Ah oooh...
No longer do I feel hesitation
No longer do I feel so frustrated
No longer do I feel agitation
No longer do I feel disoriented
I feel somewhat hopeful and joyous
I don't feel alone, sad and anxious
The future has so much in store
For you and I, a future I adore
I feel like shutting down,
Yet rising up once more
With an upside down frown
And a heart that will soar
I feel blessed living within walking distance of the ocean…it’s as if my life’s enchanted…it is something I shall always cherish and will never take for granted.
I don’t quite know how to explain it but the ocean stirs in me feelings loud and strong…she cast a spell on me the first time that I saw her that will last my whole life long.
The ocean has a way…like many of God’s creations…to make my heart feel warm…to ignite my imagination.
In the morning as I near her…I can smell her saltiness in the air…and though I cannot see her in the darkness…it’s comforting to know she’s there.
She will always have a special place in my heart…where my memories are saved…
of all the times I’ve walked along her shore…or danced upon her waves.
Her vastness humbles me…fills me with wonder and desire…
Her rhythm makes me feel alive…her beauty and artistry inspires
When I’ve felt sad, confused or lonely…when tears have filled my eyes…
I dream of a wave that will carry my troubles off…to where the ocean meets the sky.
She has been there to remind me…how…even though on her surface giant waves can form…with a little time and patience…there is a calm after every storm.
She has taught me about family…how our children…like the tides…are meant to float away…to soar…and we as parents are meant to welcome them with open arms when they return to shore.
My final thought is a simple one…from the moment I first saw her I was aware…
That once you’ve seen the ocean…no other water can compare.
CLAIMING OUR BIRTHRIGHTS HERE…
Water breaks to freedom,
Flows and seeks its own level:
Rebirth is as hard as crucible steel.
Emerging from the cocoons
Of our distributions,
We voyage backwards
To the womb of our beginnings.
Spreading our dreams on the levees
Of hope---our souls anchored in waters of faith,
We step on the shores of reunion
As in the matter and manner of Esau and Jacob:
We are
Because Africa is…
Come brethren, let us
Claim our birthrights here.
The circadian rhythms of time
Weaves us together
Through the labyrinth of new life---
Each womb having bleed
The pain of joy of our every birth.
With pregnant faith---audacious determination,
Let us trod the paths etched in the mud:
Footprints of ancestors passing this way before us.
Come let us walk
The dried river bottoms
Paved with their bleached bones;
Leaving the dust of marches behind---
Keeping our eyes on the prize, let us soar
To the mountain top; catch the dream falling
And swoop down into the fertile valley before us.
America became what she is
Because Africa always was:
Come brethren, let us
Claim our birthrights here.
All my life I longed for you.
You filled my thoughts and dreams.
You'd stand majestic, head held high,
My mind's eye saw the gleam,
Of vibrant health, unbounded strength,
That shone from a glistening coat,
The look of eagles in your eye,
As you moved you seemed to float,
Like the billowing clouds that float across,
The azure sky above.
When I'm with you I too can fly,
I soar on wings of love.
We glide across the meadow,
Beneath the sun lit sky,
We are the best of fellows,
My dog, my horse and I.
I believe God had many reasons for giving us the animals and if we try we can figure out what those reasons are.
For one thing, I believe the first and foremost reason was to TEACH US.
Have you ever noticed they have remained just as He created them?
They never deviated from the original plan.
We, However, have done our level best to IMPROVE on PERFECTION; and we have poisoned the environment and nearly destroyed the entire planet in the attempt.
What is more loyal than a dog?
Animals have shown more self sacrificing loyalty and courage in the face of danger than we ever dreamed of. They love completely and will willingly sacrifice themselves for our good. How many of us will do that for them? In fact we laugh at those who will.
We KEEP them as long as it is convenient and then cast them aside without a thought for their love or well being or how much heart break they suffer for our uncaring treatment of them. We don't try to understand them at all; but we expect them to understand us. If we are so much smarter than them, how come we have never learned any of this from them? Could it be that we are so selfish and concerned for our own comfort that nothing else matters much to us?
The love we receive from our animals is completely unconditional.
The love they receive from us HAS IT'S LIMITS.
We should give that some serious thought.
Fair Angels of Parnassus, Muses Nine,
That on its snowy summit gay recline
With other gods, are haply the cynosure
Of poets whom inspires your sacred ewer,
O'erflow'd with the ambrosial Hippocrene,
The haunt of daughters of Mnemosyne,
And Father Jove who loves these nymphets most,
And of that gelid crest th’ immortal host.
Apollo, son of Jove, gives company
To your glad song of heaven’s euphony;
There to his lyre flourish unfetter'd throats
That bear the truest art through truest notes.
When sing ye graceful goddesses amidst
The brood of Saturn’s mighty son in feasts,
May gladden the heart of children of the plain
As well who in summer nights hearken you fain.
I heard that music mild betwixt the glades,
‘Twixt valleys old till with the breeze it fades,
Amongst the rustling youthful Aspen leaves,
From bough to bough its tender beauty weaves.
On warbler’s throat ye happy strains do pour,
Above the groves as o’er the mountain soar
They with their pinions unweary and suave,
Dispenser of all art ye fain observe.
4th April, 2017
Jump in that puddle. Make mistakes. Jump toward the edge. Hang on by your knuckles.
Dare yourself!
Get muddy!
Laugh your truth. Make fun of the ridiculous. Call them out. Live your life.
Stand in the rain.
Be yourself.
Every second of every day, no matter how mad it makes them.
Laugh at the rain.
Stand tall.
Punch yourself forward. Light your own fire. Keep yourself jumping. Enjoy the mud.
Splash yourself with happy.
Roar back at the thunder.
No one can get you.
You have yourself.
Soar, laugh, love, all hope is within.
Jump yourself happy. Splash. Play. Twirl, dance.
Be you!
Written: 9-8-2018 A Rainy Day Poetry Contest Sponsor: Sara Kendrick Inspiration: Photo #2
Type of poem: Carpe Diem
There are times I soar
Feeling on the top of the world
And yet there are times
When I cry and feel so low
There are times when I need to explore
These are the times I move
Deep into my very core
There are times that really bore
These are the times when I find it a chore!
Time heals all wounds
Or so the saying goes
Time opens that third eye
That sees so much more
Time has a strange way
To measure all these emotions
Since when did time cause
So much commotion?
The sound of silence
Interrupted by a ticking clock
Time is once again running amok!
22.1.22
Contest Name: A STRAND (1057 ) Poem.
To fly like a bird, basically unencumbered
leaving behind the world's joy and pain.
To soar to spaces only birds have been,
and touch the very edge of a violet sky.
To drift on a cloud as it hides a rainbow,
and watch an iridescent raindrop begin.
See storms in their infancy, sung to by thunder,
as flashes of lightning echo brilliant refrain.
To fly low over mountains bathed in lavender;
watch creeks meander lazily by mossy banks.
To gaze at tall forests of evergreen and quaking aspen;
see meadows of wildflowers, fields of spun gold.
To watch night's different shades then choose black satin,
and be awed by dawn's brush of colorful pastels.
To admire many planets and sit among luminous stars.
To find our blue Earth and see how tiny we are.
June 2, 2022
Free Verse.
When I’m all alone
I try to kill the thought of you
Assuring myself
You’re just a ghost passing through
And now that you’re here with me
I feel the need to soar and fly
Only thing is:
I’d much rather crawl away and die
I don’t want to be happy
I don’t want to fool myself
I don’t want to feel the pressure
Of putting on a heaven in hell
I don’t want to be your angel
I don’t want to face the growth
I don’t want to be happy
I don’t want the aching truth
You never saw me in your stride
As I smiled wide in my heavenly hide
Believing in myself without a chance
Not able to grasp this ghostly romance
You smoked me like a cigarette
Burning out my love, leaving butts of regret
And all the time I laugh and smile
As you see right through me all the while
I don’t want to be happy
I don’t want to live a lie
I don’t want to feel your leisure
As I crumple down to die
I don’t want to disappoint you
I don’t want to show and tell
I just want to see you happy
Just leave me in the dark to dwell