Here is a chance

Reach for secret invisible

No day goes away like a cloud

We only harm ourselves 

By not dreaming boldly

And putting some of our blood

On the journey.

I kissed two pictures of you, twice for each one.

I had the same thought you wrote before I even got there.

You are loved.

And for those who do not know

The world is getting better

Peace for this planet 

Peace to all

So we stop being crazy enough to hate

To be violent 

So that we can be as human as we are

And trust me

Being human is a wonderful thing

Your being here as a person 

Is greater than ten Walmarts

Your heart is greater than any government

Love is the song that was made for you

The sun greets you

Warming your skin

And awakens you

For possible journey's

For tenderness 

And dreams.
Purple is dancing on my ceiling

Crystals make it happen nicely

So glad I am fighting for my life

Less now

Spring arrives

Faeries affect me

Dreams wobble

And I set fire to the future

Opening the path

Driving me in

Into the dance.

The world is an amazing place if you look in the right places!


I think therefore I have head aches.

I use my mind therefore I am happy.
Libraries are places for falling in love

You can see them wandering amongst the shelves

He bumps her head by accident

In a hush tone of voice she stammers

"This is a library!"

He looks her in the eyes

I know

Yes Yes 

She says

I was not looking for books

Than what are you doing here she stammers

I was here looking for you darling

But this is not the proper place

Do you mind if we take a stoll

(The woman unfurls her hair)

She says:

I don't mind if I do

They lock elbows as they exit

And a few flowers seem to dance nearby.
If you are reading this

Than you just read that

Which is this

Why you did

I have no idea

But if you do it again

You will have read this twice.

Fair is justice

Her eyes wide

Even in her blindness

She is wise

And trust her

With your life.

We live for something, we live for an improvement, the rising of something, rather than falling.


I know the day is short and that is why I smile.


She was a bliss of another kind