1977

I am once again 

Hidden Away, 

listening to Minnie Riperton

singing her songs 

amongst other things,

in her genuinely beautiful

voice

even so, I continue writing about my dreams, while 

under
and I vibrate, 
with that energy,
and I combine my energy,
even as I try to eat better,
do as much walking outside mixed together, with
a healthy balance 
of red wine,
along with a heaping portion
of music,
mixed in, with my love of dancing,

14, October,  2001

Reviews

This was beautiful, even written not in the "now" but, I can see your whole personality in it, living fully, in denial, and in truth, with passion, yes passion, you should live as an bourgondic king in France, and drink red wine, and enjoy, life, not so much worry. Because, all happens in the moment, dear poet, and you're priceless.

E.L.

[Sami Khalil]

Yep ... I agree...

[Cindi Silva Poetry]

I share your vision of a more sensitive Planet Earth. You are definitely part of the change through your writing one word at a time. Change will come through the voice of strong poet warriors like you! Great poem!

[~]

The journal entry quality of this is very nice. It makes it more personal. It is though all these different but interconnected thoughts are rattling through your head of who you are and what you want and what you can do to make things better. Of course, the last two lines, I understand. May you always find liberation. Well done, my friend.