“He Will Carry You”

Most beautiful people who are I Am, will grow into the oneness and fully understand to where you go. Our love is only one love for which you draw your life from and share that which uplifts you to be a light and truth, worry not or think not on what is and is taking place each moment you are love. Try not to work hard at trying to find who you are, for that requires only you to love and know that is your future. There are many roles on this earth to express your thoughts and heart feelings, but all of these roles return to I Am. Blessings.

Luke Le Bree. (

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“Tennessee Waltz ( 1959 ) – CONNIE FRANCIS –

“A RETURN TO B A L A N C E !” a.k.a.: “The Stream of The Balanced Dance!” March 21, 2018 – Wednesday.

There’s-a-PLACE (?)

A place we know,

It is not fast; it is not slow,

It is a place we like to go,

A place called “BALANCE,” to-mend-and-sew,

Your tattered-ness of Heart and Soul,

And reach each treasured, hopeful goal.

“Why are so

Few people

HERE?”

I asked one day, of friend Kabir?

He simply said: “It is unclear!

Perhaps it has to do with fear,

Because existence tends to steer,

Us quite away from what is dear!”

Advaita’s “balance?” = “God” is near,

To ALL our Hearts; we need just peer,

Into ourselves – and Love is there,

To guide us true – away from “care,”

But “God” is great; yet “God” is good,

A thing defined? WE NEVER COULD.

And, as we touched and kissed and cried,

‘Twas Leo Tolstoy that I spied –

He was quite young, without a beard,

And, through glad eyes, he gladly peered.

He smiled, as he passed us there!

I took his hand!

He said: “HOW DARE,

You take just one fine part of me,

And, with a start, we hugged, you see!

I felt such Love – ‘twas all around,

And WE all danced, until I found,

Not only Leo, but-Kabir-too,

And Alan Watts, with me and you!

We’re dancing in a meadow green,

Beyond all measure – WHAT A SCENE!

ALL my friends; it was so fine:

Ananda May,

Marlena’s wine,

Did drip from lips of Truth and Daring,

NEVER WORK,

The dance, with caring,

Floated we, in this glad bliss,

In-the-land-of-BALANCE!

Never miss,

To know that TIME, it is your Friend,

And balance, it need never end,

We drank some water, food and wine,

And all around THE SUN DID SHINE,

And, PLEASE, Friends, NOTICE:

WE ALL DANCE,

RELAX AND FEEL THE FINE ROMANCE,

YOU NEED NOT PUSH OR FIND A PLACE – OR RUSH AROUND THE HUMAN RACE – JUST CLING ONTO YOUR FAVORITE DREAM, AND GIVE SWEET LOVE A “BALANCED STREAM!” 🙂

fin. ❤

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“CREAMY SHIRLEY COFFEE!” 03/22/2018 Thor’s Day.

Surely, Shirley, you must know – this is JUST a poem,

It really has no rhyme-or-reason; it shines, but has no chrome!

It has no hidden meaning; it’s just some words to page,

And, if you “read too much” in it, you might just fall in (to a)

RAGE!

I had my friend, the other day, buy-me a COFFEE TREAT,

She brought with her A QUESTION,

[There’s-always-cream,

So Sweet:]

SHE said: “I’m not sure what IT means!”

And I wrote Her a note,

“Whatever are you talking of?” She said: “THAT poem you wrote!”

“Oooohhhhh,” I said; “WHATEVER! (pause)

THAT YOU THINK IT MEANS, IS, I’M SURE – THE MESSAGE – THERE’RE REDS AND BLUES AND GREENS! WHEN I WRITE THOSE BLASTED THINGS, I NEVER HAVE A CLUE, WHAT THEY’RE REALLY SAYING OR WHO I’M WRITING TO!

REALLY! WHEN THE WORDS COME OUT, I AM BARELY WRITING! I AM SIMPLY HOLDING-A-PEN – ISN’T THAT EXCITING?”

“Gosh,” she said; “ I was hoping – to-pin-down SOME DEEP THEME!”

“Sorry!” I went deep inside.

I LIKE YOUR CUP WITH CREAM!

fin. ❤