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Thank you for stopping in my part of the jungle. I`m a 6`4 mental health counselor, my job says alot about me. I have a very open mind and enjoy stimulating conversation. My views are as open as all of out- doors. I`m a aspiring poet and writer; that means i`m a little out there and emotional when i write. I`m from Reno NV living in Washington, I moved to be closer and a part of my childeren lives. I enjoy good books and good beer; not a drunk, I`m a avid sports fan; basketball, football and now soccer. My work centers around helping and inspiring people to achieve more, this world is filled with negitive images that floods the mind and conscience, I want to change that with my writings; big dreams from a skinny cat. I invite all of my fellow planet family to send a note and let me know what you think good, bad or indifferent.
P.S. Being real is a state of mind which springs confidence. Confidence is a energy from the inside that shines as the sun with each choice, step, and action(s) we take; some don`t shine as bright as others. I don`t think keepin it real relates to being blunt or tellin it like it is. If you are real it will be seen by others; you won`t have to advertise it. Peace.
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As I wander through this journey Irsquo;m blessed with all the natural beauty the eye can behold, but yet my path is filled with ugliness and rubbish. The illusion of the American dream with its 2.5 kids, picket fences and the undaughting task of just keeping up has me torn and I wonder is this my dream?rdquo; The daily struggle of this unreality has a hold of my conscience and I'm as confused as a bi polar victim that fluxuates with peaks as high as the prophets that reside in the land of milk... (continue reading)
I got tears, tears for the landing of foreign feet upon the dark lands, lands of kings and queens. King Solomon I call out to you, Queen Sheba I lay with you in my dreams, mourning so sweet yet salt tracks with its deposits expels themselves as captured Africans spill themselves over the bow of a trans Atlantic voyage to the new world so sweet. My tears fall for the truth, fore the truth is the light and my tears are covered in darkness in which I am thankful. Before the dawn of the Neanderthals... (continue reading)
If you listen you can hear laughter in rain drops,you can hear the melody of the wind as it sweeps through the Forrest. If you listen you can hear the joy of a wave crashing on the beach,you can hear the inhale of a soul that yearns for warmth of a kind spirit if you listen. You can hear rhythms of a warm embrace that confronts a gentle soul.If you listen you can hear the moment of impact of a recession, you can hear pockets of the wealthy laugh at congress if you listen. You can hear the... (continue reading)
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