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Dear Tracy Thanks for inviting me to join this society. I am privileged and honoured to share in this light.

Roots Of Our Civilization"



If there was ever a time

When people should stand up

Let themselves be counted

There'd be no better moment.

Than the one we're now in

For the world as we know it

Is transforming its shape

To accommodate new life.

A world within a world

A sun within one orb

Sees a proliferation

From singular to enhanced.

There has been an acceleration

With the speed at which events are occurring

It's faster then rapid

Is cosmic in nature.

Seeds are being dispersed

If those who receive one

Do as their instincts direct them

There will be a swelling of stems.

To make room for

An influx of showers

To enable interpretation

Of all that transpires.

Each movement has purpose

Loose strings become tied

Circles become encircled

When maturation opens a window.

Simple answers are not so simple

Pathways with blockages

Are not so easily removed

Like snapping one's fingers.

For those willing to acknowledge

Who they are when free of this shell

Sooner will be revealed

The true image of their essence.

As an energy entity

Each shall enter upon a plain

One in stark contrast

As we return to the roots of our civilization.


Tracy Hope you like this poem. Cheers Alex

Dear Tracy:
I am astonished with the marvelous work you are doing. Everyday, I discover something new and helpful. You are like an ocean filled with care, passion and help to encourage writers and poets. You always create new ways in writing and communications. Keep up the excellent job.
Good luck.

Najah Shuqair

Dear Tracy:

I would like to be your friend.
Thank you.

Najah Shuqair

Tracy Please enjoy this moving creation about the energy of life

Ancient Chants

If one can truly listen
Thay can hear the sound
Of more than their own voice
Know when to be quiet.
To pick up on sensations
That are only perceptible
At a moment in time
When time seems to stand still.
Not to hear a pindrop
But to be in the presence
Of a far greater occurrence
When one can hear an inaudible life form.
If they are in touch with
A transparent root
An invisible filament
Provides light to a knowing core.
To come out of the darkness
Then perceive higher contact
With those beyond the border
Of a man made fence.
This takes an outlook
That has no boundaries
To experience the endless possibilities
When one thinks outside the box.
Life is limitless
In its scope and spectacles
We are born with more than what we know
We are all part of one sea.
As we're part of one forest
One sky and one earth
No one exists alone
Unless they choose to shut themself off.
My hand is a petal
Or a branch
My ears are like mountains
Or a running stream.
My eyes are like the stars
I absorb the sparkles
We are one and the same
Endowed with a sight from ancient chants.

Thank you for all your wonderful contributions to Artist, Tracy!

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Arrays of many colors.
Varieties of fruits tastes.
My favorite yet to be discovered.
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