Our sickness, illness disease Our stumbling blocks, Our unrest, Is God’s method His test Our souls are both

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

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

Why is blood the color red? Is it because our Creator wants Us to notice it when shed? Like taking in a blood-red sunset, Or when we are alarmed

I have arrived on the Sea of Tran… A Place of Zen calm & endless pea… My heart & mind is still, Yet I’m aware enough to drink, The joy of this stillness,

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…

True communicate is not Attained with the body, But with the mind, The body can be wanting affection, Wanting intersection...

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 barely gave you a second glance, You looked at me not askance, You have no hits or Friends on Fa… No one to laud your inner beauty–… You are invited to no fancy pagean…

Proof of God lies in Our kindness To one another without expectation… How we treat the ederly, the poor, Disdvantaged & the foreigner, Proof of God is all around us,

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…

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

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

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

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