If your thoughts Consume you with misery, Your mind tortured full Change the channel, Now look at things beautiful,

God is perfect Religions are not, Humanities effort To reach heaven Is frought with imperfections,

God appreciates not Our physical appearance, It’s our hearts & minds Which He gives adherence to Hearts & minds that are kind,

Seek God the Lord Not from without But from within, The Temple Holy of Holies Resides in you,

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

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,

Trees are gentle giants That scrape the sky With their groping grace, Timeless & motionless They mirror 'God The Father’s

Hopeless? Ship wreck? Destitute? Mutiny Or land in sight? I must assault the senses I will…

Another day has past, I feel peace at last, The spings overflows their banks As I give joy & thanks A bird once in bondage is set free…

Love is neither a color Or lack thereof, Love is not a belief or lack there… It is not wrapped in beauty or ugl… It is not male nor female,

I love to wear dresses, To feel like a girl, In pretty petticoats, pinafores, Wedding gowns & sundresses, I swi… I love to wear dresses

I am the winner of the poetry priz… I am special in your eyes, Looking up to me you see, Potential & a place in history, Winner of the prize...

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,

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

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,