collab
Wednesday, September 30, 2020
Tuesday, September 29, 2020
Two Voices
Two Voices
Hateful words flying through the air
Like missiles and poisonous gas
They don't listen
Being so intent on trying to come up with
The next argument to prove how "woke" they are.
And let the people say.....I'm tired of this crap!!!
Anger's voice is too loud to talk over
We need a peacemaker like Ghandi, like Martin Luther King, like Jesus
The Bible says: Make no friendship with an angry man
Why?
Because an angry man is a walled city that can't be scaled
Bang your head on his wall, he won't hear you
He only hears the screams of his anger
Anger, non-righteous, is a demon that is only afraid of love
Righteous anger is good but even that must be laid aside
Before the sun goes down.
There comes a time
When weapons need to be laid down
And replaced by handshakes and hugs
And let the people say...I'm tired of war!
You can't rewrite history
You can only write the next chapter of the story
Let the poets and the lovers and the godly write that chapter
Take the thousand dollar pens out of the hands of the one per centers
It is they who wrote the previous chapters of hate and war
And made the innocent masses pay for their crimes.
And let the people say....Ain't that the truth!!!!
We know what's going on here,
We who have ears to hear
And eyes to see
We know who it is that loves war and hates peace
We know who it is that conquers by division
We know what drives men to madness
And children to nightmares
We know.........................
And we know that the ancient law of "eye for an eye"
Only led to a world full of blind men
"Tooth for a tooth" led to teethless people made even more angry
By their inability to gnash their teeth
The only people who will attain peace in this world
Are those, like Chief Joseph, who say "I will fight no more again forever."
For fighting leads to fighting and killing of the body
Leads to killing of the soul.
And let the people say...... Somebody done growed a brain up in here!!!
All blood is red (unless you're a Martian)
And all men bleed the same color
Why?
Because we are of one race, one species, one family
Sly Stone said it well in "Family Affair" when he sang....
"One child grows up to be somebody that just loves to learn
And another child grows up to be somebody you'd just love to burn
Mom loves the both of them. You see it's in the blood.........
What am I saying?
We are all one family, one blood
But depending on whose voice you listen to and follow.....
You will either be a good or evil member of that family
You will love your fellow man or burn in the fire of your own anger
It's your choice to make
Hate begets hate, love begets love
The Creator will still love you
But He probably won't like you very much.
Why?
Because you don't listen to the voice of Reason
But are swayed by the voice of Vengeance
There are only two voices in this world
One wants you to live in peace and love as you were made to love
And the other one knows...................
His time is short.
And let the people say.....Amen and Amen!
(now give me a High Five
and a hug around the neck, Somebody!)
Monday, September 28, 2020
Questions Inspired By Lost Love and Bobby Womack
If I Had To Choose One Favorite Song.....this would probably have to be it
Make A Smile For Me
by Bill Withers
Sunday, September 27, 2020
Little Drummer Boy
Falling Off A Cliff
Falling Off A Cliff
Falling off a cliff
Is easier than falling out of love with you
'Cause you don't have a lot to grab hold of
While falling into a valley below
But oh, so much to hold onto
When you're trying to let love go.
Falling through the ice
Is easier than falling out of love with you
'Cause underneath that icy prison
You can't breathe anything
And trying to inhale in this world of woe
Is like breathing frozen air.
Falling into insanity
Is easier than falling out of love with you
'Cause insanity distorts your every thought
And you can't think with rational mind
But love's insanity amplifies
Each pain for all of time.
Falling into that love
Was easier than falling out of love with you
'Cause our love was a gift from the heights of heaven
And this is a bottomless well
That my heart fell into when yours let it go
And reaches still to that heaven that's turned now to hell.
❤
©by Voo Shining Stone
Sept 27, 2020
THE OFFERING
AFRAID TO MOVE, AFRAID TO SPEAK
AND TAKE MY HAND
©by Voo
Some time ago
Native American love songs to play with write
Heart Taker by John Trudell R.I.P.
Across My Heart by John Trudell
Friday, September 25, 2020
New Love
Thursday, September 24, 2020
What Is It?
Wednesday, September 23, 2020
Monday, September 21, 2020
Going In Circles
Luther
I just found this in an old folder from an old website
that I had forgotten and thought I'd share it.................
💥
I am a poet from birth and a prophet to the Earth. I am spirit, soul and body and all woman. I am a gentle heart and an intelligent mind. I see far more than the average person. I am a loner and a stander in shadows. I have never fit in anywhere. I love poetry, and music and books and deep people. I love beautiful things and languages and places. I am fueled by passion and felled by rejection. I am a woman of dreams and a lover of all things romantic and wonderful. I am Voo. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Who I'd like to meet:
EVERYONE..... except you. haha (JK) especially YOU.
👀👄
Sunday, September 20, 2020
Saturday, September 19, 2020
Against My Will
Lying here trying not to think,
I think of you against my will, against my want
As though bidden by some dark pulling
That cannot be broken by force.
I seem to feel your eyes
Looking for me in the moon's light
Raking across the ceiling of your room
Willing me to look for you.
But there's no me for you to find now
My form has gone where the broken go
To the valley of trampled hearts
And misdirected dreams.
I went unwillingly,
But of necessary need
For self-preservation
And fear of unanswered questions.
Oh, I still feel you, still see you faintly
Maybe not with the usual five,
(Senses that all beings have)
But with a sixth sense unusually honed.
You see, I've never been ordinary, not really
That's what drew you to me,
Led you to me, made you love me,
Bound us in unexplainable, unbreakable chains.
You needed no enchantments for that,
No candles burning at midnight,
No murmured chants, no recitations from ancient books,
No magic at all or ever.
It was love that drew us,
Led us, found us, bound us
Encircled us with her hands
And threaded us together as one.
But it was love, as well,
That broke the threads, the binding,
The defining and entwining
And put out the fires flickering in the dark.
It was love that healed and love that cut
And love that lost it's way
And yet tonight in quietest quiet
Your heart still calls to mine.
Your need has no definition,
Your wanting burns as though unquenched,
Your desire screams without a voice,
As your arms hold to my memory.
I feel you, even now
Across the miles and marbled mountains
Tossing and turning like an ocean's wave
Drawing me to you willingly, as before.............
And failing that, against my will.
And failing that, against my will.
©by Voo Shining Stone
9/19/2020
1:39 a.m.