Seek God among the ditch-diggers, The shoe-shiners the porters & the fishers of the sea, Seek God with your heart, Not your eyes of Pomposity,
Where is the happiness, I was promised? Where is the mirth & joy, The contentment Is it a ploy?
“Willie’s in the corner!” My mother lets me know, Willie wants to get out, Or so he thinks so, “Willie don’t bite the curtains”
If your thoughts Consume you with misery, Your mind tortured full Change the channel, Now look at things beautiful,
Sadness has a thousand shades, Happiness has ten, Sometimes I feel all the sad ones… From low to medium and Back to myself again.
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,
Every friend or relative I knew Who passed on before me, I keep close in my heart, They live on in memories, Of good times starts
True communicate is not Attained with the body, But with the mind, The body can be wanting affection, Wanting intersection...
I’m back writing again for myself, I’m looking for another to join in… To suffer alone is not dignified… To share the pain is more qualifie… Lord, send me not back here after…
Seek God the Lord Not from without But from within, The Temple Holy of Holies Resides in you,
Human beings are fickle, Sometimes we want ice-cream, Sometimes a pickle, At times in winter we are cold, In summer hot,
We are born Not for ourselves But for each other, Brother for sister, Daughter for father,
If I still saw life through a chi… People would still be people, There would be no rich or poor, No race no left of right, No ugly or beautiful,
Call me nothing, Call me up again, Just call me “Stormy Dan” I run from you, You chase me down again,
My poetry comes From up above, Sent down here To me like a dove, Inspirational gumdrops,