Help I need counselling, I need a patient, listening ear, One that has been there, Knows I feel & can help me bear The weight of the world,

I spied a hummingbird hovering In the garden amidst the bright fl… All artfully arranged & dressed, I felt a warm zephyr from the west… It refeshed me with vigor & zest,

I know my own destiny, My future is finally cast, All my life has been in motion, To this point in time is vast, Now that I’m here

The only relationship We need to be of concern, Is the one we have with God, The others are reflections, Chances to learn,

My favorite sounds are of the seas… The bells that end class; the soun… Calling me for supper; the sound o… Having their druthers after the ra… I love the sounds of buttons bounc…

Suffering can be an opportunity To become closer To God, A break-away to a holy score, Where tragedy only is seen after a… The knocking of God is happening…

I wrap myself in a warm, wool blan… On a wet, cold winter’s day, The isolation itself is a warm, so… Soft & consoling, Warming my weary bones

Call me nothing, Call me up again, Just call me “Stormy Dan” I run from you, You chase me down again,

The personals we turn to, In times of loneliness & despair, When times are tough When we are full of cares. In the personals we look

Sadness has a thousand shades, Happiness has ten, Sometimes I feel all the sad ones… From low to medium and Back to myself again.

New poets struggle with the weight Of the world, New poets feel invisable, They curl up in a ball & feel like giving up all;

Turn off the tap, Mind thoughts feelings No more in rapt I feel myself reeling No longer is it noise or real,

Am I gay? What a question & who can say? What does it matter anyway, Today who one sleeps with Is no one business but your own,

Am I a Girl or a guy? I ask myself this question All the time, So If you ask why I will not be offended,

He came, He left, Again & again, He operated by stealth, He did not call me by name