The most beautiful sight we will ever see. . . is the Dawn of Our Enlightenment!

There is no absolute reality, there is only our perception of it, things will change as we change our perception.

The stars have my trust, because men did not write them. Stars successfully resist being moved from their original path to lie about anyone's wonderful plans, or give support to the hidden political and religious agendas of men. Stars are as true today, as they were when they were created.

The Creator, that I have faith in, accepts us all fairly, the good, the bad, and the ugly. The Yin and the Yang, the white and the black alike, feel Her rain; and Her sunlight falls magnanimously, on the rich and poor.

Dangling at the Ending of Our Rope
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Rebels plotted their treasons freely,
Then planned miraculous escapes,
Within those stone cold dungeons.
Erect with demand for compliance,
Bondage and discipline tormentors,
Willfully inflict the legal sanctions,
In public enlightenment spectacles.
Wild starving lions devouring men,
Flame roasting unrepentant wretch,
Drawn and quartered to compliance,
Exhibitionist insurgent dissociation,
Entertaining the spellbound throngs.
Mean slaughter evicts the Red Man,
Dissimulation bilks those Black Men.
Justice favors the dominant culture,
Quietly hanging mutants separately,
Avoiding the consequences created,
When † † † are tormented together.
Perilously dangling on ropes of life,
Ends with kicking for a few seconds,
Grovelling for Their condonation.
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The difference between being right and being wrong:
is admitting it.

When we learn to make the music,
we may dance to our own tune. . . for free.

Born 12 January 1983, blue eyes, blond hair.
Sharing loving affections with a mate that is longing to experience nature’s purpose fulfillment contentment.

Your pleasure becomes my pleasure as we graciously share our bountiful resources, to create and enjoy the experiences of relationship.

Appreciation for our enjoyment flows back and fourth, satisfying our beings.

It invigorates the weak,
Overwhelms the strong.
It bewitches the good,
And captivates the evil.
Strikes like lightening,
Is as gentle as the dew.
We might be blinded,
Or we may truly see,
With its light shining,
From within our hearts.
This wondrous treasure,
We share with others,
Is a welcome comfort,
When they feel it too.
Giving, and receiving,
Love, embraces us all.
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Written for Julia, by Jae

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Always Daring, Completely Caring, and Forever True!