How Did I Get Here?
Speak sweetly with your spice; all successful recipes require a sense of being precise when combining for everything to turn out right.
Your chosen words have the power to change environments; starting with yours first! All poems co-created by God and me.
Create your own Dharma and skip the karma; please don’t pull my words off onto a pasted page unless you wish to honor me with a mention of my name.
PEACOCK DREAM: I feel for the Asian tourists taunted by Americans when they visit Disneyland (a dream come true vacation for them from where they came from aka “suffering”) having scuffles with ignorance in others, I end up treating a...read more
I wish I dream I pray for the world: That the love I hold may continue to sustain When fear or pain from others forces my impulse When the ‘lost’ attack their kin, I pray you’ll love again. This love that dwells in me, may it...read more