Anger, Frustration Seems To Be

Anger, frustration seems to be My method of operation Thinking thoughts bitter And angry today. Can’t seem to find the way Or the answer to my questions I need I need them today. All is a quandary Just unseen and blind For me to see On this day. Maybe I should...

Let Me

  Let me hold all that is holy Feeling the radiance Flow thru my body Into the universe As all is sacred and well. Let me be part Of that universe Feeling those worlds above While in harmony with That which is around And beneath me. Let me feel these things And...

I Have Not Seen Anything

I have not seen anything I’ve looked and looked But nothing, nothing. My soul cries Hoping to hear a answer A answer for all these tears. My feet do walk the world over Treading, walking Walking to find sacred ground Where I can lie Lie next to things that...