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Morning streams into my room
Sighing, I can still smell perfume
Thoughts awaken like indigo broom
Branching through my heightened senses
Bring smiles reminiscing and lightly scented

The night before was full of dreams
Visions of a lover and romance it seems
The picture of this idyllic man is very intense
I become deeply immersed in my sensual thought
If I dwell too long in this dream I become overwrought

In the cold nights of coming winter
Conjuring a lover to keep me warm simmer
Like a tree, a man sturdy with eyes that glimmer
Sadness of life when north winds blow and ice freezes
Brings me to places of soft warm summer days and breezes

Deeper I plunge into actually wanting
I’m awake stretching my mind and yawning
Tears begin, musing for this lover in my dawning
This is how a woman’s heart cries to be given to a man
And why a man should know the value of a heart and understand

As tears fill my eyes I rise up to leave
This room full of scents that makes me grieve
Still thinking of the lover and how skillfully I weave
Into existence a friend, a lover, sturdy and strong to be with me
A journey that joins hearts and dreams in beautiful precious reality

he was alone at seven years of age
It was the turning of the first page
of her life as she marched into battle without a clan."
Even though Mon was at hand
.it was a time of the best to come,
when the worst was expected

Inside the orphanage it was a twenty minute
Wait for a one Sister Elizabeth.
She approached the sliding doors, opening them to catch first glimpse of this Sister Elizabeth

The sister's approach was as a symphony
Written for the tears of frightened children,
Her steps bouncy like a rubber ball bouncing
In a schoolyard where only laughter could be heard.
And rosary beads rustled in a thousand yards of cloth,
Stiff underskirts swishing with each step,
Joining in the rhythm leading to the crescendo,
Her appearance

Bobbie thought she might have glimpsed
A quick glance at her "Clan"
She was a chunky little nun, with a smile,
That said she had spent much tim around Bobbie's lilacs.

When Bobbie entered the orphanage she walked a small path,
taking her past two trees filled with white and purple Lilacs.
She got a whiff That had immediately set a smile on her face
She caught their scent before she stepped foot on their path.



It was a glorious scent and distributed all kinds of happiness.
As did The presents of Sister Elizabeth.
she knew about the Lilacs all right. This woman was
Right where she wanted to be.

Bobbie’s mom was preparing, in her mind
The scenario she wanted to present to Sr. Elizabeth,
That she had just finished saying the rosary
And hoped she would feel better after having done so.
Also that she had to catch the next bus

It was not difficult to see the puzzled but determined olok kin sisters’ face, Truly a social smile, forced at that.The ability of this nun to see clearly through false presentations in others
Never entered Bobbie’s mother’s mind, it was part of her
Superior sense of being. No one knew anything but her.
Siste\r Elizabeth’ smile consisted of a pleasant gritting of the teeth.



Her face was set flush within a black mesh bonnet,
A Bow tied neatly beneath her chin. \
A long, white cotton apron fixed to her chest with common pins
Overlay ed a long black dress that reached just above
he arch of a pair f black granny shoes
The notes of her bouncy step..

Spiraling through the universe
Like pixies and fairies in flight
Illuminating paths as they traverse
Dimensions touched with starlight

Souls from higher cosmic planes
Not seen but reached by minds
Flowing free in new domains
Through spiritual loving kinds

Naturally drawn to helping others
Ascending upon powerful wings
Spreading through diverse cultures
Embracing all life in everything

Moving through living dimensions
Helping those seeking to achieve
Dispelling fearful apprehensions
A life ready to soar and perceive

Reaching a higher consciousness
United in thoughts and purpose
Free from all pain and darkness
Watchful as the eyes of Argus

Unslain! Still searching the abyss
Capturing within the magic spell
Probing the deep like a soul kiss
Of this fallen world of living hell

Knowing this planet is not home
Lending help to those that aspire
To escape the geodesic dome
Ascending like notes on the lyre

Listening and hear with your hearts
To an awakening beyond compare
More dimensional than Descartes
Meditating to end all the despair

Defying gravity free of constraints
A light worker whose spirit knows
Deepest love in the hearts of saints
Celebrating on the day of Allhallows

Light workers illuminate higher purposes
Loving people, animals, plants and nature
They help to attain a metamorphosis
In absolute kindness, love and nurture

Tonight I am so lonely
Please stay with me awhile
Be my blessed company
My Lily of the Nile
Many nights I wish
Upon a falling star
That love comes to me
From near or afar
Just be with me in the moment
In solitude and peace
Make me your caprice
I need you so much tonight
These walls scream with pain
Be my shining knight
Just hold me once again
You don’t need to say a word
Nothing uttered or said
Only silence in your voice heard
And love felt within your heart
Calm the fires that burn within
And then when you leave my friend
Always think of me again

When leaves disrobe their
summer garb
And slip into autumn lace
Remember I'm just a
whirlwind away
Your pallette of love
I'll taste.

If euphoria were described in words
Free flying like a sky full of birds
Could jubilation take precedence today
And the feeling formed in potter's clay
Or would merriment run to steal it away

Expecting the amazing abounding glee
Beautiful picture from photographic print
Entering into a magical state with thee
Intensity filled with secret excitement
Sweet as bergamot eau de cologne mint

Running miles high on unbridled elation
Hearts entwine under full moon of night
Falling stars inducing cosmic celebration
Enjoyment in endless sensual delight
Eternal joy that floods your inner light

Feel the euphoria move you to unending bliss
Exultation pushes and blends love's rapture
Deep as an abyss sweet as a molasses kiss
Let your thoughts flow, journey and fracture
Transforming your spirit being and stature

Euphoria is that blessed elevated state within
Intensity like the intoxication of sloe gin
Capture this feeling by gently closing your eyes
Let euphoria fill your spirit body as you arise
Take a breath, just smile and never compromise

So lonely in this place
If you were with me now
My fingers would softly trace
The lines upon your face
And without further adieu
I would reach to touch you
Stirring soft feelings anew

What is it about being lonely
That makes me yearn for you only
It’s a reckless panacea of fantasies
Provoked by lying naked on my bed
While thoughts of you pound in my head
I can never make you love me
That truth is plain to see

Demanding from me is a mistake
It only makes my heart ache
And when push comes to shove
Sends me seeking my true love
I’ll find what I am looking for
Someone who let's love soar

You just use me up
Like a throw away cup
I’m finally done this time
Not returning to the crime
You’re like a thief in the night
Not doing what is right
You love taking what I freely give
As a taker that is how you live

What is your heart for?
Is your spirit rich or poor?
I need to stop washing up on shore
Focus on seeking real true amour
Beyond this reality and more

When you leave again you should know
This isn’t a revolving door anymore
I have to let you go right now
I just wish I knew how
To finally start the learning
And stop this incessant yearning
This I promise myself to do
Without you

Singing Beach. A haven from the streets of life,
The sound of shell bells, from the cities of
The Sea echo through the salty air, yet heard
Above the splashing of the ocean as it kissed the shoreline
And splashed against the rocks.
Each morn the Porpoise, with slippery limbs and silver form
Would arch above the rolling waves, a bow without
The piercing arrow, then descend to depths unknown,
Screeching, once again in play before heading to the shore.
My simple bow in greeting never could compare to his
Trick of paddling tail, suspending him in air.
His wavering click of screech was his personal form of speech, Yet
I understood and talk of life ensued,
His graceful leap so high and a
Special kinship grew between this fish and I.
one morning, on the sand, beneath suspecting clouds,
I saw the fish afloat.
Weekened by some inner wond
He circled round and round,
His playful screech muffled,
An unfamiliar sound. I waded in the water to comfort, feel and touch
But the fish kept his distance, insisting "nothing much." then
With mustered strength
All for my delight, the fish attempted flight.
He cut into an easy roll,
pure pain to flap his tai and my tears for one so young
Gave way to silent wail.
In the baron wasteland of my heart
A silent chant echo's.

As loving spirits in this universe world travel
Through dimensions of cosmic fields in endless time
Yielding to sounds heard from a tinkling music chime
So abundant beyond imagination as they unravel
Like living plants that flourish in perfect clime

No one can project what incredible depth love yields
Within the rainbow lights of eternal star fields
Stitched with passion and compassion precisely mixed
With additions of the right amount of playful humor
Honesty lends as souls become more transfixed
And hearts profess love for one another’s future

Contemplating sharing within one another's uniqueness
Like soft and gentle lullabies wrapped in sweetness
Man and woman in spirit agreement and understanding
Chosen factors imploring minds moving and expanding
Giving each their heart and soul in peace, undemanding
Motivating us to move in our spirits of love and be complete