Honor the Earth

If our skyscrapers crumbled, the earth could continue to survive.

But, if the forests and fields disappeared and all we had left was concrete and buildings, we would die.

And then, some day, long from now, the earth would rebuild itself without us.

Speak

When we share our joy, it multiplies.

When we share our suffering, it lessens.

Sharing is essential for living.

poem for p

the had both made mistakes

but when they got back together

they were ready for loving

and love each other they did

from that day forward.

i grew up in the home of their love

and for that i am eternally grateful

because i believe

in a world of love.

out of their bodies grew this love

they were both natives

displaced

in a sad, frozen and lost land.

a land that had forgotten the flavors of

heat and love

and so had turned all to ice and stone.

unable to feel, unable to breath,

overwhelmed and lost.

these two spirits longed once again to be free

so they released the past,

decided to stop the fighting

and chose to love.

love poem to love

oh love, where are you?

why do you continue to

wander in the

nowheres while I

continue to sit here

and wonder if

or when or

why there is this

longing inside my

mind (or is it my cells)

to be with you,

to be madly, wildly,

eyes open, heart soaking

in love with you, love?

if you kissed my steps

would i know it?

how do i long so

badly for something,

someone, i don't even

really know exists?

but you do, don't you,

you must,

because i was made

for loving. (this is true)