This is what I wrote when I suddenly had a feeling of acceptance with my mothers breast cancer situation. I was finally ok with the reality of it all. I took the good with the bad and everything else seemed to fall into place.

Rehabilitation after incarceration; former members of society becoming acclimated with current social norms. The struggles that current members of our society may not see. Have they paid their debt or will they always carry a scarlet letter with them…

When some people can’t accept you for who you are, then they have to do without the beautiful person you are.
~R.A.H.~

These are words that came to me during a spiritual upheaval in my life. I hope you enjoy.

Sharing the knowledge of how to write a free verse poem by writing one on that topic.

In a world full of hate, people are afraid to embrace the fact that they are different. The fact that different is okay.. The fact that different is loved. Those people, they hide, and I hate it.

One humorous way of using the power of "The Secret"
I hope you all enjoy the weirdo I really am!:)

A poem about harsh reality.

Acceptance of reality in an imagined state of mind.

A little rant I made…