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…

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

Each day is unique, A path of the Earth, That is never to be repeated, From our birth, Each day has its own blend

We are born Not for ourselves But for each other, Brother for sister, Daughter for father,

To love God Is to desire Him, This is the source Of my pleasure, I no longer seek

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

I feel unproductive today, But that’s alright Because Ulysses is sleeping on th… I feel unwanted & unattractive, But that’s alright

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,

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,

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

My poetry comes From up above, Sent down here To me like a dove, Inspirational gumdrops,

Passwords I hate, I loathe with my entire being, Just the thought of having To create another password, Make me cringe,

The bouncing balls of Summer, Bring visions of bouncing babies, Of balmy Summer days that never e… Of Boundless joy, From watching children frolicing

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

Pieces of glass; fragments & bits, Once alive once whole, Now tattered & torn, Pieces of puzzles screaming to be… Pieces of trouble, unhinged, disso…