You Mean the World to Me

You Mean the World to Me

You mean the world to me, my love you make me feel alive my spirit sings with endless joy each morning when I rise. As days go by and years go pastmy wish is only oneto be with youto hold your handand kiss you in the sun*©Yakira Shimoni Fulks Art and PoetryJanuary...
Wasting Away

Wasting Away

Wasting away in a world of despair spinning my wheels fast-forward to nowhere. Trapped in a world diseased and chaotic finding no easeno reason nor logic. Lost and dismayed in a world without purposemasked in veils of anger and preygoing nowhere moving aheadmidst...
The Magic

The Magic

In the early morning sunrise when I run to sea once again I watch the magic that He saved for me.Ocean spray and seagulls flyingover lapping swellsthere I pray in awe and silenceand dance on sandy shells.In the morning early sunrisethere I wonder whyin a world of...
Woke Up In Heaven

Woke Up In Heaven

I woke up in heaven to find me alone neither Adam nor Eve, even God, all left home─ I cried out for Thee, Your Grace and my Lord to come back and love to caress me and hold. To whisper Your words that thunder and bolt as they move over oceans that rise up and fold─ to...