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Respect is way over due
You don’t know what I am going through
Much less him or her
Stop judge n concur
Respect you
Respect me
Respect each n everybody
Respect breeds grace n harmony
A simple key & it is free
For what I put out comes back
That’s a natural spiritual fact
So that sudden impact
Of respect to me
Coming in like reflections reflectively
A sure cure to emancipate n free
That mind
That soul
After all isn’t that the goal
Give respect
Let it reflect
With intelligent intellect
You can perfect
This flow of energy
Not necessary to dwell in so much misery
And that’s the point you see
Perception tweak agree disagree
All I can do is speak think n act for me
If you feel it lika fisherman reel it n heal it
I mean
Your own soul
Give respect and watch the magik unfold

This journey through my own soul
Come lika black hole
When I think I reach an end it only bends
Again n again
Through perceptional intent or non intentional
Con n unconventional
Whiling n spiralling
Still I’m confiding in
This being that is me
My purpose n responsibility
Simply
Be the best me I can be
Let ma vibration ripple out reflectively
Respectively
Affect n infect all of me
Fuel injecting
Curb n correcting
Pe pe per perfecting the essence of this present
By remaining present
Accepting this gift
Naturally
Spiritually uplift
Every crevice & rift
Shine on boy
This world’s your toy
Bring the happiness n endorse the joy
And though negative people annoy
Smile anyway
It’s their game too let them play
And bend yor perception a different way
I say I say
Have a nice day

I am taking this opportunity to promote among us some unity for that we can be the best we can be, I mean all wanna smile with that joy happy glee you see we are alive, therefore then let us thrive on this gift we've been given called life
Happy Friday

In the middle of a meadow
Where grass & flowers freely grow
Where I catch my glow
Adorned in this long flowing dress that flows
Dances with the breeze
Collecting energies with these friends of me
Birds & bees
Collectively coming together like a congress
In tuned to this tune n the flow of this dress
As it circulates
Manipulates
Agitates like marinates
This energy
You see
See how it flows so free
Without effort or care
The only care is to share
This care
The fare
The price
To have this nice life
Before you speak always think twice
Try to be nice
When the dice
Rolls
And the cards unfold
Your truth is told n so I own it
Loving every breath of it
The blessed and the shit
Gimme gimme gimme
Live n direct I write my story
Hallelujah
To you from me
This dress
Collecting colours as she flows
Showering rainbows as she goes
Mmmmmmmmmm

flailing wire
bars ripped from the ether
sinew wrapped
around the neck
fingered fury
bringing forth a
sonorous salute
suckin' in the air
here I come again now baby
like a dog on heat
Ted on 10
Cali 1978

so many thoughts that need be denied, stemmed regrets, accountability loss of pride. . . . why's it all tucked away, was it a time, a place an experience I faced, hardened heart, razor sharp tongue, faced hand out at arms length, bringing one's inner thoughts to protect with scorned strength. . . .

What a beautiful spring day,
I just had to go out and play I stumbled upon a field of wild flowers.
Flowers bring much delight to me.No two flowers are alike
So many scents coming my way, they tickle and make my nose twitch all day
What a beautiful day I could stand in this field forever and a day
Their colors so brite I wonder if you can see them at night ?
The different shades of pink,purple and blue make me feel new
By the end of the day I wound up with a beautiful bouquet !
Those beautiful flowers made my day!

It can come very easy to smile when all is well
But harder to do and more thoughtful,when one has a sad tale they could tell.

To share yours with another, no matter, what is what.
Can brighten up their day and to them mean such a lot
To the stranger that passes who may be bereft, live alone.
To the one who may be feeling lonely, forgotten or burdened but doesn’t want to speak, to share or to moan.

A little smile that says hello
Can warm anothers heart, speak volumes in the silence
Say I care, and mean more to them than you may ever know.

What better time can there be but now to show we care..and a little smile can be how

A Man should treat his Lady with, honor. respect, dignity, grace, loyalty, passion, and tenderness. Bring her flowers, candy, cards, and presents. Do everything possible for her to have her me time. Do more for her than he does for himself. Show and tell her how much he loves, adores, and admirers her. Make her laugh, smile, and giggle. Do the unexpected. Tell her how beautiful she is. Be spontaneous at the right time. It's about her needs, desires, wants, and dreams Take his time and make sure she is pleasured first. Weather he gets his or not. Leave the past in the past. Or place blame on anyone if it was his responsibility to do as such. Do whatever, anything, and everything it takes protect her and keep her safe. Don't let anything or anyone stand in his way of his want and devotion for her. Trust her. And above all, treat her as the Goddess she is.
A man should not ever, harm, ridicule, hit, argue, disrespect her, (or the kids), lie, steal, cheat, hide facts, abuse mentally, emotionally, or physically in any way. Call her a liar. Call her rude, vulgar, hateful, hurtful, disgusting, and demeaning names. And above all not ever yell at her or raise his voice in a threatening manner. If she started yelling at him first, it means he gave her a reason to. Which is worse.

I am sorry this is not a poem,
though, I could make it one, I suppose..
The thing is, since I lost my husband,
I've not really, felt able to compose.
What I would like to ask, if someone should happen to know,
Is how to go about getting a book of my poetry published here..
To leave for my kids, and grandkids, when my Good Lord calls me home?~