Forever Be

forever be

You need a girl like me
innocent in pursuits
wishing for nothing more than to please
an open heart to give
I’ve seen so many things
experienced them in the extreme
I know what it means
to walk a path of love
to give it away to all in one form or another
to observe, and learn, and to give
no ego, no judgments, no fear
love for all people and things
the destinations I learned to strive for
in the process I learned to feel
from all points of view
to soar in wealth
and survive without
with only wisdom to guide me
to bleed in persecution
to seek absolution
my saving grace
to stand
yet on my knees I’ll always pray
to surrender to the one for me
For it is not things to comfort me
but a blanket of divinity
in doing what is right
I wish to surround myself within
a love that is pure
to give and to receive
I am the kinda woman
that many men want
yet fail to keep
for as soon as they find me
some tempting spirit
sends in an imposter
and off they fly
with the bait
only to realize later
they were beguiled
I’m the kind of woman
that needs a man of God
one who can recognize
the forces at play
and does not open the door
to their games…
for then such a man
will take my hand
and in his heart
I shall forever be…

The Flame Within

Alabaster Christ1


Come to me in alabaster
Make your heart white as snow
Wear my crown upon your head
follow the conscious path
to right acts
Breathe in love
let it be your light
to guide you
for even angels bow
in delight
when alabaster shines
the flame within
grows bright
with each sacrament of love
the veil removed
as pain deflects
and joy abounds
upon the feet
that walk upright
no toil to carry there
within the halo blessed
so shall divine countenance
be upon your life
and all you touch
Come to me in alabaster
make your heart pure and true
for there within no blemish can taint
the chosen one
we choose
with each breath released to remember
the sacrifice to give
the path to walk
to give it all
and never look back
upon our fall
for from grace we came and grace we go
into the abode of home
forever more
*Inspiration the picture, and purpose of facets of the Christos to emulate and manifest…
I suppose this picture caught my eye because it appears to be Christ in alabaster, and lights made of alabaster are to me always so beautiful, they radiate such a beautiful warm light, and the alabaster just seems to have some sort of sublime pristine glow….replace the word alabaster with Christ and there you have it a facet of the Christos…

Fence of Misery

fenced in


All you have to do is listen
and realize
in the chatter
the entities all around
pay no homage
to our creator
they mock and make small talk
of those who believe
and is it any wonder
you find yourself ensnared
in a world you wrestle to leave
the longing
will continue
until you find yourself
new company
so many infected with a spiritual disease
soulless aimlessly wandering
good folk and all
yet so misguided
and you know this
on the fence to ride
is not where your joy will be
take the fall and choose a side
listen to your inner guide
and part from such
for their advice (example)
will not take you home
to where your heart
longs to be
in the shelter of divinity
a blessing of purpose
to be found
for in the silence
your heart speaks
and this truth
will not cease
to awaken your eternal cause
for you are a light
if only they could see
yet do not lose yourself
in helping the blind
lead them out
and point the way
else lose yourself along the way
no one said you had to do that
when helping becomes a pit
and you find yourself stuck
the message may just be
it is time to listen
to your soul
and step off the fence of misery
for that is not
where you will be found
in the prisons they create
*Sometimes standing on the fence becomes the prison of our dreams…being too impartial…we fail to remove the barriers in our way to finding our purpose and living our dreams…it is okay to have associations  with those whom do not believe, yet on the important relations in our lives it is imperative we are not unequally yoked (being around too many unlike minds), for then we become ensnared in a sea of negative energy, and the fence we stand on, as we think we are being open and neutral, has the capacity to become the fence of our misery, and our very own prison by default we create.


Silent Spaces

geogia batumi love

It is in the kindred
a paradise to be found
there we create
in the silent spaces
we surround ourselves within
the shelter
for what we crave
the similarities of desires
manifestations to notice
the outward signs
beneath the surface
the heart of what matters
there to be found
I think you know
I touch upon
that part of you
I think I know
you touch upon
that part of me
I think we know
We touch upon
that part of us
longing to be discovered
It’s hope to be revealed
the unconscious to become conscious
time unwinds these mysteries
where spaces become void
of nothingness
Note: Looking for pic for this piece and I found the one above and here is a video of this moving art: Georgia Batumi Statute of Love at night