all human being are the same.so are their actions.actions that are not born out of fear ,desperation and need....but those that are ACTS OF COURAGE...
Thursday, January 20, 2011
allow me

i came across this statement today.
it came from a very quiet girl in a situation of being a part of dominating relationships...her family and her boy friend ..
however what she said was amazing...
i am what i am.
you can accept me or you can reject me.
that is your prerogative and your preference.
you can like me or dislike me.i have no say in the matter...
you can love me or hate me..
however you must accept me the way i am.
you can not change me.
if you can not accept me the way i want to be 'me'
allow me to walk away.
never having spoken up before...her voice initially timid..
grew in strength..
courage!
Sunday, January 16, 2011
the soul of it all

courage
diving the deep sea
climbing the highest mountain
battling the elements
battling within
doing more than that is required
loving with all you have
fighting illness
without and within
living
accepting
crying honest
laughing
killing toxicity
saying yes
always
to life
always
the soul of it all..
Saturday, January 15, 2011
an angel
..... i hear.. everyone gets their own personal angel
you
i guess
are mine
with your
drinking and smoking
with your
wild and weird ways
with your
crazy streak of thought
in your
own wicked daze
in devil's charm
cool yet warm
night and day
all that you say
your voice
your voice
it strikes my heart
enters deep inside
heady as wine
you are for me
sun shine
starshine
i guess
everyone has their own personal angel
you
i know
are mine!
you
i guess
are mine
with your
drinking and smoking
with your
wild and weird ways
with your
crazy streak of thought
in your
own wicked daze
in devil's charm
cool yet warm
night and day
all that you say
your voice
your voice
it strikes my heart
enters deep inside
heady as wine
you are for me
sun shine
starshine
i guess
everyone has their own personal angel
you
i know
are mine!
Friday, January 14, 2011
you and i

the sea would storm and splatter
the stars would break in a million pieces
shoot across the living room terrace
the glass of the lamp burning so steadily would explode
i expected so..
the stars threw their flares across the ceiling but quietly
and quiet stayed the sky
no one shared
the moment
but you and i....
if
If
tomorrow
was
another
day
i would have dreamed this night away
stepping barefoot on the wet grass
walking the winding streets
singing the wold my heart my love my song
touch a star
wish
ask for an impossible dream
that holds me togather
deep that would stay
if
tomorrow
was
another
day.
tomorrow
was
another
day
i would have dreamed this night away
stepping barefoot on the wet grass
walking the winding streets
singing the wold my heart my love my song
touch a star
wish
ask for an impossible dream
that holds me togather
deep that would stay
if
tomorrow
was
another
day.
The moment of truth
The Moment Of Truth
time and age would separate us life would drive a wedge between your heart and mine
i could i assume
i could share love with you
i could share more..
but you being you
i being i
it would never be so
these moments
together
change to dust
and not a single eye would shed a single tear
no heart would ever miss a single beat
and it will be as it as it must
right here right now we will dream a single dream
of better things
when these dreams are but faint memories
we will smile a twisted smile
say it was so
but for a while
wonder perhaps
is this the moment of truth...
or was that the one
perhaps
tell ourselves
none
truth is not easy..neither is love.
time and age would separate us life would drive a wedge between your heart and mine
i could i assume
i could share love with you
i could share more..
but you being you
i being i
it would never be so
these moments
together
change to dust
and not a single eye would shed a single tear
no heart would ever miss a single beat
and it will be as it as it must
right here right now we will dream a single dream
of better things
when these dreams are but faint memories
we will smile a twisted smile
say it was so
but for a while
wonder perhaps
is this the moment of truth...
or was that the one
perhaps
tell ourselves
none
truth is not easy..neither is love.
Thursday, January 13, 2011
the unsaid.
words never uttered words left unsaid
say ever more than whatever is said
luncheons dinners teas cocktails empty chatter
filling up moments cover naked faces
bridge unbridgeable roads fill vacant spaces
to lie to cheat to beat time
hold meaningless smiles in correct places
so it doesn't slip and doesn't say
whatever be the price ready to pay
hide hide and never find
stay hidden in words we never say...
say ever more than whatever is said
luncheons dinners teas cocktails empty chatter
filling up moments cover naked faces
bridge unbridgeable roads fill vacant spaces
to lie to cheat to beat time
hold meaningless smiles in correct places
so it doesn't slip and doesn't say
whatever be the price ready to pay
hide hide and never find
stay hidden in words we never say...
sadness
it happens
it happens to all of us
look
these crying eyes shuttered in their fears
we believe
this moment we hold so dear
will never be lost
this smile that is now will always be
from a closed fist sand slipping away
time
happiness
these moments vanish without a trace
and we are
like others
we realize
it happens
but after
a mirror that reflects
later...dimly the crying eyes...
it happens to all of us.
it happens to all of us
look
these crying eyes shuttered in their fears
we believe
this moment we hold so dear
will never be lost
this smile that is now will always be
from a closed fist sand slipping away
time
happiness
these moments vanish without a trace
and we are
like others
we realize
it happens
but after
a mirror that reflects
later...dimly the crying eyes...
it happens to all of us.
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