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Rain drops are falling down,
I am locked in the midtown.
After the hot summers,
Rain is the timely booster.
The striking sparks from the heavenly sky, Enormous energy to tear the clouds and all the lies.
Sounds of thunder are even furious,
Sudden brightness and we are curious.
The thunders are unavoidable and obvious, But rain is needed and is profoundly precious.
I don't want this to stop soon,
Let me enjoy this heavy showers in this auspicious afternoon.
Farmers must be dancing with joy,
They are ready with their plough to deploy.
Children are drenched in field during play, Thanking the clouds for their love towards clay.
The leaves of trees are cleaned with divine water,
The branches and the roots shake in thanking gesture.
The Earth feels uniquely blessed,
As it is neither a rejected nor a neglected place.
Why did you walk away?
Why did you go astray?
You drifted away like a feather
You can do so much better
You wear a humongous sweater on a hot day
You senselessly wear nothing on a cold day
You need to think things through right now
Do you love to be around me? Tell me somehow
Why did you walk away?
Why did you go astray?
You’re like a spring of sunshine,
Coming my way – it must be a sign
You’re kind enough to stay longer than expected
I’m thankful you understand that I was neglected
I’m oh so sorry for hurting your delicate feelings in the rather long-gone past
I broke your heart in the dark and you ran away from my grasp with empty goodbyes
You wince with pain in your eager-clustered eyes…not all joyous moments last
You deserted the dire dilemma of a thousand lies…I can hear your echoing cries
Why did you walk away?
Why did you go astray?
I should’ve known better than to let you down again and again
I apologize for behaving irrationally and obliviously all of the sudden
I could’ve lifted you so much higher than the highest mountain
I had allowed fear to cave in on my senses…alone in my shadowy den…
Why was I the one to blame for your issues?
Why was I the one to place my feet into your shoes?
Why did you aimlessly walk away from me?
Why did you abruptly abandon me spitefully?
Why did you walk away?
Why did you go astray?
How come you’re gone away so soon?
You flew away like a butterfly out of its cocoon…
How come you left me in the shadows of an uneventful afternoon?
You knew I would hurt without you, dear friend
There is a beloved beginning to your lonesome end
Why did you decide to simply disappear?
Why did you doubt with such pitiful fear?
Why did you go astray?
Why did you walk away?
Don’t walk away or I’ll be in hideous dismay
Don’t run away in the ray of our uniquely unifying day
Don’t gallop away graciously into the moonlit magnificence all the way
Don’t run away from your problems or they will worsen
Don’t walk away from your significant solace adrenalin
Why did you walk away?
I ask to myself with naïve curiosity
Why did you go astray?
Your clever ways are far from witty
In a world diverse, where love finds its way,
Teachers guide hearts, nurturing day by day.
Their lessons of acceptance, broad and free,
Embrace all colors, in humanity's tapestry.
No label defines, love's chosen course,
For it blooms in hearts, with an unbridled force.
Children learn from caring souls, wise and true,
The essence of kindness, accepting each hue.
Yet understand this, without a doubt,
Teachers sow seeds, but the path's their route.
Sexuality's discovery, a personal quest,
Their love will bloom, as they find what's best.
So let teachers teach, with open hearts they share,
Knowing that love's journey is uniquely theirs.
For in acceptance and love, we all have a part,
To guide our children with love from the start.
How to....
love all the parts of you
Especially the ones you dare to hate
That curves
That freckles
Even those wrinkles too
Yes those ones
That cover your face when you laugh
Look at yourself in the mirror
That curves you despise
I am sure someone out there
wish they had them in the same position on their own bodies
The freckles on your nose
In other's books they are called beauty spots
I think those laugh lines are a testimony
Of finding joy even in difficult times
Don't compare
Don't even envy
Just love all the parts that makes you; uniquely you
©wilmaneels
©09092020
Elzabar was dead last to receive her traveling broomstick.
Getting stuck with a tiny gnarled, grizzly, blatantly ugly branch.
She wisely looked past her initial disappointment,
Building her broom by concentrating on the stick’s beautiful impurities
Her uniquely gorgeous new ride, made from a powerful warlock’s tree
Introduced Elzabar to powers not shared with any other witches.
Elzabar’s broom, wisely protective of his creator and rider.
Showcasing a partnership of faith and belief in positivity.
The annual Halloween convention did not start until they arrived
Showing a willing attitude and desire to find good in all the others in the coven.
A force of two to be reckoned with for the next fifty-three years.
Live testimony to the knowledge of two who gave each other a chance.
My Dearest Nancy,
Real friends are hard to find
In a place where most are colorblind
A place where we can make such a mess
And carry the weight of the world upon our chest
Real friends are treasure… much more then gold
For they know your secrets without being told.
They hold your hand with life’s demands
And lift you up when you cannot stand.
A real friend is what I found in you
God gave me a gift that continually grew
Into a bond that distance and time could never have shaken
And now I can’t seem to understand why you had to be taken.
That distance is somewhere I can’t go
I can’t call heaven and let you know
I can’t drive to the stars
And share my scars
And I canted text the moon
And tell you I’ll be there soon
that is what brings me sorrow I can’t erase
even in this moment
I can close my eyes and see your beautiful face
I can hear your voice echoing in the breeze
But there is still a piece of my heart that’s missing
And it brings me to my knees.
The thing about fingerprints is that they are all uniquely rare
Not one the same, not one can compare
There could never be another you
Your mark is on everyone you ever new
I honor you today not because you were perfect
But because you were sincere
a thousand drops of love fall from each one of my tears
Iv seen you at your worst and you have seen me at mine
And one day I’ll see you in forever with that glorious, angelic shine
I hope that God tells you how loved and missed you will be
I rest ensure that you are in the arms of Jesus…with wings…your finally free…
Love always and forever
Sabina Nicole AKA BEAN
10-11-2019
You know
it's only natural
for these channels
to flow so freely
Unencumbered lucidity
is easily seen
by clear eyes
My mind is blind to
the number of eyes
wishing to see my demise
& I love that
I choose timelines
that rise above the rails
of lower tracks
to vibe
Acts of love bring back
nostalgic times
& I lose track of time
for a minute
The flow state
while I'm in it
brings peace to my
tortured soul
A soul so bold
it walks a path
no one knows or
can truly see
So uniquely me it's
not hard to see why this
well rounded soul
doesn't fit a box that holds
Immune to locks
& chains of the mind
I glide higher and higher
with time
In no time
I transcend a world
& all its clocks
that don't matter
It's only a matter of time
before all see matter
is just an image
in the mind
Scattered pieces
of a mind so grand
to it you're but a grain
of sand on its beach
Reach for the hourglass
& toss it to the abyss
in the ocean
This notion of time
is so deep many miss
the lack of its depth & feel
bereft when it leaves
Similar to branches
on trees in autumn
but I digress
I'm in a season
full of reasons to either
do or don't
I either will or won't
but either way
there's legions watching
& waiting
For what reason
I won't say as to
avoid rage baiting
Am I baiting today when
I say the world is
just a shadow of what
it was yesterday?
And for those that
don't know
Tomorrow is a dream
that never ends
for once it arrives
you dream all over again
Round & round
we go to an end
with no ends
This is how
the world turns
until it doesn't
so sweet dreams
my friends
By example
Through the trees we are connected
The Lord love resurrected
Through the bluest of skies
His love resides
Entered forest
Enchantment before us
Corrections of path
To feel normal at last
Free with thee
For we shall be
Connection of laughs
To never outlast
Uniquely felt his beauty
Assumed my duty
A mission in store
For God wanted more
All eyes shall see
What was kept for thee
A chance to redeem
Through clarity of dream
A dance to many colors
Glory by honors
A special wish by the Lord
My dear keep moving forward
Beauty of God heart and mind
Our Lord gifted me to find
Starlight
As I lie down gazing skyward
With the darkness black as ink
As my eyes adjust to heaven
As my brain declines to think
A connection re-established,
As in wonders of the womb,
Invades my very being
As those stars parade their room
Like the vastness of the ocean
As the life within it teems
There's a hopeful adulation
Singing out within my dreams;
That when the light's extinguished
As the days come to their end,
The world that I inhabit
Will call me out as friend
When we return to stardust
In that firmament of love
Those white angelic pin-lights
Will call us back to home above
And soon there will be singing
As we gather in that space
For the Wizard of Creation
Has designed for us a place.
My hands now behind my head
And my eyes now closed in prayer
With my future written in the stars
I can journey without care.
So the special place I'm given
Has importance nonetheless
In my roaming through this kingdom;
Every day a chance to bless.
So awake now to my journey
And the purpose there within
No longer looking downward
At the yellow path's brick skin.
We just have to be authentic
And the truth will stand the test.
Every light that shines uniquely
Sends it's pulse out to the rest
May the cloudless skies now resonate
In my empty chest of tin.
Oh, to know the ancient starlight
Close to heaven's veil, so thin.
Jinjagoliath
15th January 2021
Author Dana Redricks
July 19, 2023
In a world that questions what is normal, where conformity seems to guide the way, do we strive to fit in and forget our spirit, or do we embrace our unique display?
For what is normal but a mold to conform to, a shape, a pattern we must replicate? But what’s normal for them may not be for you, each of us is uniquely fashioned, no duplicate.
In God’s design, we’re crafted with precision, with colors, gifts, and talents all our own, no two souls alike, each one a rare edition, a masterpiece in flesh and spirit, brightly shone.
So let us break the chains that try to bind us, and celebrate our wonderful diversity, for it is in our differences, we find true beauty, and in embracing them, we set ourselves free.
So do not long to be what others strive for, embrace the whisper of your soul within, for there’s no greater joy than being authentic, living true to who you are, unbound, unchained.
So let us stand together, hands intertwined, in awe of God’s creation, marveling at the view, for what is normal is a question in all time, and it’s up to us to redefine, renew.