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HI, HOW ARE YA?

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HI, HOW ARE YA?


When I turn to God and say “Hello” and He answers “Hi, How are ya?”

I  look a little closer; Who will he be tomorrow?

Today he may be Clara, tomorrow perhaps Claude

The next day may be Manny; yesterday was Maude.

 

I really don’t know What or Who or even When or If God Is.

What I do know is that when I call on God I find Love.

When I Accept that Love I find Knowledge.

When I apply that Knowledge I find Friendship.

When I share that Friendship I discover more Love.

 

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IT’S NOT REALLY DANCING

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It’s not really dancing.

It’s the joy  we share.

It is deep within us, it is always there.

Some call it Love. It is April. It’s Home.

The Gift of Life; we know where it’s from.

 

We clap. We hum; will it disappear?

Perhaps we lack focus. What now do we hear?

The Sound of Silence?

Are we lonely now?

Yes, for the moment.

The Stillness of Tao.

 

Harken the rhythm. We’re not apart.

We hum. Yes we do, to the beat of our heart.

We hum with our pulse. Really? We hum.

And then…..

We rise up and dance.

 

But it isn’t really dancing… not really… is it?

 

NOW

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Competitive spirit; the will of the weak.
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Of Proof
Wasted moments of life without meaning
Uncomfortably long
Of tooth.

So where are they now; what purpose was served
What hope for the future
Survived?
Arms out. Now walk. Now jump up and down.
Replicate
Signs of Life.

Competitive spirit; Now tweaked with resolve.
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Now gone
Service to Others; a life Now with purpose
Confidence second to
None
Life Now
Moving
Along.

By Lee Broom

 

Smile dammit smile

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SMILE DAMMIT SMILE

 

With lips turned up at the corner

Or perhaps with a furrowed brow,

Will the effect  that occurred in an instant

Be remembered from then ’til now.

 

Which will  be remembered

My smile or  my glare

Will the furrows in my forehead

Be remembered first and always

By those who’d swear that never

Was my smile even there.

Was my smile even there?

 

 

 

The Rest Of You.

 

STUBBORN DONKEY

Untie the knot and soften your glare

What you think is there is not.

What you thought was writ as laissez-faire

Was read but green with rot.

Untie the knot and soften your glare

Laugh and

Giggle and coo.

What you thought you heard was never said

What you failed to hear was You.

Untie the knot and soften your glare.

Empty you mind

(Its rude to stare)

Allow the moment to be

And dare

To Listen

To The Rest Of You.

Listen

To The Rest

Of You.

 

 

CELEBRITY STATUS (THERE’S NOTHING LIKE IT)

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Scarcity begets Popularity.

If you wear a skirt, a shirt or you read the morning paper while sitting in a beautiful chair created as a limited edition of ONE or if you possess a tidbit of knowledge which has not yet entered the realm of COMMON SENSE you may soon be celebrated by those whose clamor for attention fails to bridge the gap between the world of regular stuff and the world of scarcity…

You could soon become a Celebrity…

So much for scarcity…

And exclusivity.