Monday, February 25, 2008











Poems To Live By:
Morning Live

There is something sacred about the morning

Each morning a new day

Unexpected mist, rain, sun, wind

Lets meet, live, stay, laugh

and look to the sky to glitter

Nature Sounds to Love Song

Waterfall jazz with firecrackle soul drums

Rythm of windchime blues

Listen to earth's beat

Open-air breath to voices


A poem I wrote a while back
Unconditional Love

Never ending or alone
Always near
Goes beyond looks,wrongs
And by all means years

Neither Dying, failing
or running out
Bringing a smile to my face
I want to always celebrate