Fire In Our Hearts So love, so beautiful its flames, eternal in thoughts, as the heart has no time to stop its feeling, as it will always feel that love once felt in the heart, the eternal imprint of its emotion.
Fire In The Heart This poem will make you wonder and pulsate those juices that spark loves fire, that kisses your hearts dream wondering within its seeds. Remember the seeds you plant will grow, yet also the planter the farmer knows how to save ones seeds till the time is right within the cycles of the moon, to flower ones intent, that forms its beauty its taste.
Flying Freely The World Spoke This poem is simple and to the point, why complicate our existence? This one’s about the love that mother earth gives to experience life, that gift to exist on earth. Remember there are so many souls waiting to experience this planet of consciousness. Background music, the bamboo flute a CD from “Masosh”, he lives in San Francisco, you can catch him at “Omega” with Krishnadas, Jautal, Deoa Prenal and Mitten. Love you all.
In Your Eyes This poem is short and to the point in other words, get over it or remain in self pity, love is beautiful yet the other side of love will consume you if you feed off of its tears, yet look into the beauty of this great teacher. Use your spinal fluids wisely as is very powerful. Remember it can change your form.
Should We Kiss This poem is a bit of a tease, I was sitting in the Chocolate Sparrow coffee shop one day watching two lovers or wana-be’s, yet they were confused, should they be lovers or friends, as they nervously looked into the others eyes. Through time we all pass someone wondering if we’d kissed them before, or sometime in the future as thoughts follow energy.
Dolphin's Eyes This poem is about the innocence of how long love truly is, yet why we as humans have distanced ourselves from the truth and feeling true love. Remember the first kiss, the eyes. Now remember the poem.
Creating Beauty Love starts with remembering our truth, tonight we’ll speak about love as Carl Sandburg once wrote “ love asks nothing” so why do we complicate it’s truth or mislead oneself by listening to the mind and not the heart.
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