Dis-ease

I’ve been in THE HOUSE since Sunday Since then I’ve slept little And last night I began to feel Fibromyalgia pain Now I’m no doctor (But I play one on the Internet) I’ve educated myself extensively On the topics of physical, spiritual and emotional wellness And I have learned That all Dis-ease Begins in the

Photo Album

Going through these photos They go pretty far back Somehow in my moves from coast to coast I’ve retained my photos I’ve left behind clothes And furniture And rugs And pets And people More than once As they can attest And here I am again Deciding what to keep Only what I need Only what

All American Girl

The most difficult question Is Where are you from Well How far back do you want me to go In this lifetime The States Generally From which Well I was born in Florida My parents were hippies I spent some time on the road With them in a VW bus Orange With a pop top

Fool Me Once

People are confused by me I appear (key word) to have middle class money Yet I’m a barefoot mystical hippy With a shitload of history I get it I was confused too LMAO until I wasn’t 👌🏼 There is quite a bit of humor to be had For example Me stomping my feet “I don’t

What Does Your Body Need to Heal?

Right or wrongLet's write a songAbout all of the thingsThat feel so rightUsing your brainSaying your nameLooking your own selfIn the eyesYour reflection in a mirrorCouldn't be any clearerA child's bright eyesSmiling so wideRadiating loveFrom deep insideThe child is youThey know what's trueFor guidanceGo to the child inside 4:44DreamingAskingWhat does your body need to heal?Tender

Won By a Whisper

Speaking louder than any screamScreaming from the rooftopsScreaming in the woodsDoesn't seem to resonateLikeScreaming behind the wheelDon't scream at your familyDon't scream at yourselfJust tell the truthAndOwn your heartUse words to speakYour mindEveryone will not agreeThat's OKThat's their rightBut so do youHave those rights tooSo use themIf you mightEncounter thoseWho force upon YouSomething feeling sort

Children Are a Mirror of Their World

Girls who spend the night Know what isn't And what isWhen I hugged the kidsEspecially the boysI felt the loveThey said it's not the sameThe squad The love is in the heartsOf the childrenWho are seeking to find their wayYoung adultsSeeking a true perspective What can we show them? Are we leading the way fearlesslyInto