Poem
All the baggage is in one cart. Contrast and conflict create art. When the plot is cold and cruel, one letter at a time, a word, a sentence, the story in you will rule.
A Rescue Note
Through my eyes you will see. The remedy is in a key, Each one will tell its part, to engrave an image in your heart.
Each letter begging to be tapped, Pleading to please, To tell a story of a beautiful boy and a dreaded disease.
Typing vivid lines, poetic mimes, writing is a therapy. On a screen you can choose how things will be.
In every soul is a fuel of faith, stored in a secret place, when it's challenged it explodes lighting every single space.
The future can’t be seen, but you can rewrite and interpret what has already been.
Ups and Downs, within seconds you fly, you fall like on a see-saw. The weight constantly changing, making you victim or victor.
In every malady is a rescue note . The pitch in your head that helps you cope. Past, present , positive and purpose in every beat . The stakes are high, but life is heat.
All the baggage is in one cart . Contrast and conflict create art. When the plot is cold and cruel, One letter at a time, a word, a sentence, the story in you will rule.
I Sign:
You are the Stage keeper of your Master Play.
Please put your phones, cameras, and thoughts away.
Enjoy the set, lights and perfect design.
Before we end please raise your hand, and sign.
Thank you for agreeing to the terms and conditions between audience and me.
You can judge and tweet
but only in proportion to the price of your seat.
Every soul and encounter that you greet
can help you find the gold and make the world complete.
This is my stage and the finale of my theatrical performance, dear clients.
You have watched mere mortals climb ladders to become giants,
Remember that a smile in your story can make a change,
to everything that’s already been arranged.
Close your eyes, your dreams are a clue to what you need to do.
Wake up, follow what you desire and know inside you can acquire.
Dear someBODY,
As long as I have you, I have everything.As long as we are together, we have something to accomplish, something only you and I can do. I am forever but I cannot live without you. You are perfectly designed, exactly as I need you to be. I promise to honor you, love you, dress you, adorn you. We have magic to make, good to create. Young or old, high or low - I have a reason to be. Creation starts with you. Did I forget to thank you yesterday? I hope to never be separated from you.
Forgive me for complaining in the past, thank you for housing me. You are the most important thing that I have. All my love,
Your soul
XXXXX
Dear Dini,
I am sorry for your loss. I am shopping, cleaning, running. But my mind is with you constantly. I smile and talk but the voice in my throat has no air. It’s stuck deep in my stomach. And then it erupts with hot emotion but still no words. Her kindness lives on, your love lives on. I wish I could change the past, I wish she was here. I’m also a believer but it doesn’t take away the doubt, the thoughts, the retroactive prayers and actions. Your energy is flowing, Your presence is peace and Your vision clear and infinite. So I look at you and ask of Him. To add your lofty strength and spirit as testament to trust. And pray that it turns to unity. The one that has no pain and emptiness. The One that glows and fills, and where together is forever.
Chubby BABY
Look at you, my chubby, bundle of cuddles and smiles.
Who’s happier at this moment? You discovering your sweet, little hand or me watching?
Will you remember the holding and wrapping and rocking? and feeding and wrapping and holding? Will you remember your Tati massaging your tummy because it was sore?And then bathing you, and hugging you, and changing you and doing it all over again?
And then I think for the first time… Do I remember?