Purple Lilacs

Purple lilacs blossom in June;
my love is pure and never soon.
Or late for that matter and this,
it bubbles forth into a fine mist.
I love you now as I loved you then,
soul-spiring musings coming from my pen.
Complex blessings and creations mix;
many thanks go to Abraham-Hicks.

Free-flowing thanks from here to there;
My peace with Mother Earth is care.
Due diligence comes to those who wait;
I send peace offerings to areas like Kuwait.
Everyone's version of happy not same;
could it be possible we come from the same
Source of energy, ALL-THAT-IS?
We continue our role of creationism.
The rythm of you is easy to feel;
we are one, our love protects us unconditionally.

Dirty Now

I'm dirty now but will soon be clean;
my spirit renewed it will glisten and gleen.
I want to uplift Kylan, he is the best,
a positive spirit in the flesh.
Kemora and Khalese will past their tests.
The ones in school and those they manifest.
Lesley is happy and full of joy;
our lives are congruent while they unfold.
Dawud will be fine, he is a great man;
uplifting the spirits of Zarinah and San.
Everything I want is coming to me;
career changes and insights I attract with glee.

Reach the Stars

Follow your bliss to that happy place;
you are who you are no matter what the face.

Goodness you are and nothing less;
pay attention to those intuitions which guide you to your best
feelings of who you are.

Only love in your knowing
you will reach the stars.