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I am now a published author...YEAH!
you can order my little book of poems entitled

"StarLight Dancing"...here...

http://www.amazon.com/StarLight-Dancing/dp /1604745150/

hope you enjoy!

always, star.

singer/songwriter...

my favorite things are spirituality, music,

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Creative Writing > Songs Songs: Christmas: 1 of 33

The Christmas Song of Songs... Silver bells, are gonna jingle all the way, Frosty the snowman, might just ride home in a one horse sleigh, Some lucky someone, will be walking in a winter wonder land, But I'll have a blue, blue Christmas, cause I wont be holding your hand. I wanna hear those sleigh bells ringing on a Silent N...
Creative Writing > Songs Songs: Inspirational: 2 of 54

Dancer Of The Dream... You can change your world, One moment at a time; You can weave your dream, Tapestry divine; You must be the change you want to see... The dreaming of the weave... Dancer of the dream... Lost inside the trappings of your mind; You can run...but you cannot hide; Run away through games you play, The truth...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Describe yourself: 12 of 269

i have blond hair, wait; that is a lie; don't ask me my age, don't even try. what do i weigh? a lady never tells, have i successfully not described myself? if i have a killer body, is that what i am? am i a brain? a mind? a soul? female? male? human? what is it that makes me me? personality, dna? will i be something else tom...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Old souls: 1 of 20

nirvana and dragons... been fighting demons for eternity, many have brought me to my knee, preparing for a battle with the ultimate all, dragon of dragons, am i up to the call? the final armageddon, is the one within, reflection, reflecting, time and again... if i see it as you it's because it is me... when i finally slay it...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: War: 31 of 494

Sometimes In April... Sometimes in April, the rains come, And the memories and smell of death; Bodies in the streets, blood on the ground, A genocide of God's breath... No one cared, no one came; Rwanda was left to hell, The worlds heart turned blind and cold, When eight hundred thousand fell... One hundred days of terror re...
Creative Writing > Songs Songs: Saying goodbye: 6 of 91

Mirrors Of My Soul... How does one say goodbye, To the mirrors of one's soul? I'm everything that you are... The essence of the whole; We're reflections of the ALL, Beyond the mental wall, With your heart, my love you'll see, I am you and you are me. Indra's net will soon be gone, The pearls will linger on, Don't let thought...
Creative Writing > Essays Essays: Religion: 2 of 28

three in one... there were three children of a very young age playing in the fields...one a jew, one a christian, one a muslim...they were chasing butterflies and laughing at the water as it traveled over stones along it's way...they worked together to prepare their lunch...one gathered wood for a fire; one fished; and the o...
Creative Writing > Songs Songs: Repentance: 1 of 14

Nailed to a cross... They have nailed me to a cross, But it is only flesh and bones that's lost, Spirit of love lives ever on, They can kill me but my light will still shine on... Nailed to a cross. I have walked the lonely path, Many have turned their backs on me and not looked back... Such love I've had... I gave it freely...
Creative Writing > Poetry Best love poems: 37 of 506

My Child When you were still a tiny child with hands so very small, Your eyes were wide with wonder, you had to know it all. Your heart was pure and innocent, not yet touched by life; Reality soon taught you anger, pain and strife. The faith you had soon turned to doubt; your love hid deep within, Your wonder turned to fear ...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Dark poems: 93 of 1148

darkness fall... when darkness falls upon the earth; light hides from my soul's voice... no stars to shine, no moon to glow, no song left to rejoice. nothing to seek; nothing to find; the laughter has grown still; will darkness ever turn to peace, with nothing left to fill? no one left to pray to; no one left to pray; words ...