To Begin, To End... (Poetry)

To help mankind make a change, to help mankind re arrange...

This place of birth our home this earth...

Till more peaceful days, and better ways...
With life at ease, and love to tease...

It's pleasure or pain, and that's the name of the game...
Can you choose the time, for this little rhyme?

Can you set in motion, all that loud commotion?
Then the crisis arises, from these here surprises...

You ask once a year, but for this one you fear?
Life's not the same as in the start of your game...

Your eyes see a new, image of you...
While dreams tell your tears, of laughter and fears...

The phoenix we say, is a bold face to play...
Take each day by day, and send love away...

Why must we say, to send love away?
It hurts when it's near, so keep yourself safe and clear...

It's pleasure the way, then life is the game...
We seek what we fear, with a new taste that's near...

Focus they say, and things will bring their way...
We have to find our sacred space, the magic of sacred race...

That's it for now...
                    I end this all somehow... 

Love or Fear? Be Your Way... (Poetry)

Art, what is art?

It's about love for yourself, and making yourself into the art...

Why is life just as scary as death?
Everyone says they want life...
Yet, so many ask for death?

Rhetorical questions???

Do you really want to answer it?

Stop trying to inform, and just perform...
Let the inform be a part of the perform...

Let the mind slip, it's ok...
To let your mind slip anxiously away.

Quietly now, let your thoughts slow right down.
Your mind draws a blank and your visions start to think
Let that one sink right in, and tell yourself your my friend.

I'm here to be alone, by myself I will be shown.

It's love is what you fear? Than life is fine my dear...

Let go of what belongs, and the path will pass along...

With your feet safe and secure, your safety is what's to endure...

It's mind over matter, with thoughts to be shattered...
Reality to think, if only you can sync?

Energy before motion, and thought to propel the notion...

What is magic my dear? Nothing at all to fear...
It's in the hearts of us all, and for that is the reason we took the fall...

Whatever is that to mean? lol, I say I think the eyes are green...

It's ok to be this way, and let yourself just say...
What it is you want to say, and stay forever this way...

Today It's Going to Rain... (Poetry)

Today it's going to rain, and tomorrow will do the same...
The flowers are pretty and the grass is really strange...

Let's take a journey to a time before myth...
A journey together to a place when the mystical was reality...

Poetry is how we sing...

It's all the same, what's your name?
Together by time, and this little rhyme.
What's your name, and how's it the same?

Taking each moment as it comes, and tiptoeing to the next gate.
The entrance is growing near, and time is only to fear.

Why must we say is life this way, or is it death you explore...
With fate knocking at your door?

It's your choice to say, how you live your day...

The winds are changing directions now.
Let's find our place and path somehow?

Help is on the way...
On the way to you today...

You have to make known, what you wish to be shown...

Someone hear my call, and answer me once and for all...

My life has gone astray... 
Can you please guide me back to my way?

It's your choice I say today, your choice, and that's ok...

Today it's going to rain, and tomorrow will do the same...