Dance in the memories
Of times of love and loss
Toss away the burdens
Not be a stone
that gathers moss.
For time is but a passage
A route we each must take,
It shapes us in our passions
Divides at each mistake.
Each day is borne for making
Not consuming in a fire,
Love is

A rhythm
Found deep
In nature;
Not asleep,
Profound,
Resounding,
In a heart beat,
Of fleeting existence;
The persistent rhythm,
Of life, that drives
The driven soul.
Feel the pulse,
Reside inside,
The heart of the earth,
Never stand aside,
Or be apart,
Or choose to lose
The

I own a human he’s my pet
He’s worshiped me since first we met
My human pet is old and bald
But always comes when he is called
I’ve got him trained around the house
But he simply cannot catch a mouse
His cooking skills are pretty poor
He serves my food upon the floor
He picks me

“Never doubt that a small group of thoughtful, committed, citizens can change the world. Indeed, it is the only thing that ever has.”

- Margaret Mead

A rhythm
Found deep
In nature;
Not asleep,
Profound,
Resounding,
In a heart beat,
Of fleeting existence;
The persistent rhythm,
Of life, that drives
The driven soul.
Feel the pulse,
Reside inside,
The heart of the earth,
Never stand aside,
Or be apart,
Or choose to lose
The

Say No to Any Type of Supremacy including Human Supremacy
Humans don’t own the nature, Humans are part of the nature
Whatever humans are doing to nature, they are doing to themselves.

I may have died
But in you I live
I am the warmth
In your hearts
The love you give
I am the flowers
That grow
The air in the breeze
I am the summer breath
That blows
Through the trees
I am the glinting
Sunlight upon the sea
In truth
I am everywhere
For I am free.

The heron on the lake
Did not stir and make you wake
But by my side I saw you stand
And point to him with your hand
We talked, I listened, I saw you glance
At butterflies flying in a dance
And all at once I saw each wing
Carry you free from suffering
But your smile and love

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May The Force Be With You
A Jedi Master of word & prose
An old soul indeed, as we all know
His gentle beauty hits our spirits deep
Forever in hearts, Grim we shall keep

In your journey to wellness, your absence is felt
Giving thanks for your grace, upon knee we have knelt
May

The do not mind and the never mind exist as one. The indifference in thought lies between ignorance and knowledge, but never finds the truth in its assumption. Whatever we do may seem insignificant, but something must be done. Our differences matter, but the world matters more.

In civilized society humanity should not be able to look directly through iron bars or through a pane of glass into the eyes of a wild animal. We confine ourselves into boxes when living or dead, but a box or cage is no home for any other living creature, unless it is by choice.

We are each
A piece
Of this puzzling planet.
In the end
We blend with the soil
Or carry on the wind.
Behind us and in front of us
Is everything we are
And the nothing we will be.
Only here, now, can we make
An earthly difference.
Open the door to change
And life is limitless.

We walk
In shadows
Of the past,
From the first step,
To the last.
Value precious
Years ahead,
Not walk
The footsteps
Of the dead.
There's a well pain
Within us all;
The more we suffer,
The more we pour.
By taking more
Than we need to take,
We make each well
Into a lake.

The days of our lives
Can be long and drawn
A summer’s warm touch
Or a winter’s cold dawn
A comforting breeze
Or a falling dead leaf
A love that is long
Or a love that is brief
The shadow of autumn
A shriveling flower
A glorious sunrise
That gives Earth her power
The passage of

The wise man sat
Upon the hill,
Deep in thought
He sat so still.
He was old
And grey,
Robed in white.
Many walked
For miles
To see this sight.
Men and women
Gathered round,
Listened for
The slightest sound.
The ancient man
Stared straight ahead;
What thoughts
Were

Never follow blindly;
The minds of many,
Are dangerous in their vanity,
Question always what is said;
Avoid being led by false
Words; empty promises.
Know deception begins,
With a smile, or a grin;
That charm and charisma,
Easily beguiles.
Begin to know, that
Each heavy blow,

Butterflies fly;
Like musical notes
They dance
Through the sky.
A chorus of colour,
Amid one another.
With the sun
On each wing,
They whistle not sing,
Give life to the earth;
By pollinating.
Dwindling in number,
They bring beauty,
Like art;
Enrich Mother Earth,
Comfort her

Naked in a forest,
Beneath a giant oak,
Covered in a cloak
Of flowers, the milk
White maiden woke.
Butterflies descended,
Like blossoms on the wind;
Tumbling down to rest,
Upon her delicate crystal skin.
Whereupon her naked figure,
Like dew fall from the sky,
There rested many