All I Desire

I thought life was

To forever be

a trial, hardship

riddled with poverty

I thought life would be

what was told to me

a short-lived struggle

but, then after death

I’d be free

I saw life as

time to be served

with some enjoyments

as deserved

but mostly a physical

prison camp --

humans enslaved

at God’s discretion

forced to do His bidding

But, then I thought --

What of free-will?

Had to be more

‘cause that would be ill

And, if God is love,

that can’t be real

‘cause love never forces

Its will

Life had to be more

I had goals, desires

but, I was told

get educated

then I’d be hired

No one said,

I could also be fired

that from under me

security could be snatched

and left with goals

still unhatched

I reasoned --

There must be another way

some formula

to generate desires

without unnecessary delay

You've heard the words --
"Seek and you shall find,"

"Ask and the door opens"

Say, “Be,” and it is.

All for true!

Desires are at hand

generated instantaneously

on demand

for those who understand

Life is about living!

Conscious Thought

relieves desires' droughts

and abundance flows

Without wars being fought

Peace reigns

When understanding is gained

All I desire came about

when my life became

a living art

consciously connected

to the Human Us

I as the Artist, and

the world my canvas

All I desire

I paint in virtual mind

focus my intention

And live what is mine

as it is manifested 
in due time.

by Fabraye

11.10.14
revised 12.16.15

I’m Out!

I’m out the box

The jig’s up

No more hiding

Or getting by sliding

Time to be

All I’ve ever desired

The Dauntless,

Creatively passionate,

Enlightened,

Inspiring,

Self-Directed me

Time for more fun

More abundance

More running,

Jumping,

Playing,

Enjoying life’s game

Time for more power

More writing,

More speaking up

More productive thought

More of what life’s

Truly about

Time for more peace

From divided to unity

From poverty to prosperity

From bound to free

Time’s up,

No longer do I waiver

Life is in my favor

Experience flavored

For fulfillment

It’s what I’m about

Inspired by Divine Thought

No longer in the box

Look out World,

Cause I’m Out!

By Fabraye

All rights reserved.

11.04.14

Human Trafficking

Human Trafficking.

How atrocious, inhumane,  

Consciously insane

Unlawful, awful

Beyond sanities domain

To make any being a slave

And, in 2014

The worst ever seen

Really?

Human Trafficking.

Humans subdued,

Subjected to brutality

Without sentimentality

What a mentality

Turns humans into cargo

Under the guise

Of civilizing from savagery

Or the ruse

Of from poverty to servitude

Who has that right?

To subdue human beings

Claiming they did not fight

Stealing a child

From their mother’s sight

Denying a son

The dignity of his birth right

A country of their native’s insight

That ain’t right!

That’s the current claim

But centuries of the same

Current powers still disclaim

Though laws and history

Document their shame

Human Trafficking.

Call it by rightful name --

Slavery!

Modern day

Human beings stripped

Voided of dignity

Subjected to cruelty

Human Trafficking.

Stop it today

And, pay for yesterdays’

Neither goes away

It vividly remains as debasing now

As in days past

And without reciprocity

Through cellular consciousness continues to last

Human Trafficking.

Today and yesterday’s victims

Suffer due to Systems

Of thought, culture and tradition

Designed by every day folks

Of power and volition

Change the thought

Correct what’s past

And render Human Trafficking

Void of Mass

By Fabraye

10.23.14  

“Truest Self’s Call”

Woman develops

by the desires of the heart

Man by the same

Humanity by the tracks

in behavior laid

The train ride of choice

Follows the result of each one’s

Level of Truth

Passengers, lookers-on, naysayers and

Pallet purveyors

All have opinions

But, the essence of Truth

Supersedes anyone’s version of it

As It remains undisturbed

Rooted in universal union of all that is,

Was, or ever will to be

Goodness, Greatness and God-ness awaits

Woman and man who choose to see

To live, to adhere to

The Truest self’s call, consciously.

By Fabraye

09.23.14

Expectation.

Expectation…

That great trench

That separates Man from God-like being

Actions of the great divide

Behind “love” we hide

Doing, amid secret desire

As if love in return

Were a thing for hire

Okay, to desire

To virtually admire

And realize fulfillment in the instant

Okay, to know

That instantaneous creation

Is alignment in action

Manifestations we physically show

Okay, to dream

So long as we awaken

And in inspired action

Maintain a focus, unshaken

Okay, to be in harmony

Aligned with purpose

Above the fate of destiny

Living past the sense of scarcity

Deny supply of others

What can be done for self

And, Real is reality

Foregoing expectation for certainty

Based on Universal’s promise

We live in spiritual health

Assured of wealth

A knowing certainty

Above belief

Expect nothing

And enjoy all in abundance!

A poem by Fabraye

Power of Choice

A Wise One once said,

Rain, Hail, Snow and Earthquakes

Are caused by the Son of Man

What a stand

While other’s perceived responsibility

Rested in some random upper hand

Wise One was correct

And, if today we comprehend

Then today begins a new reproductive trend

One where Awake, Aware and Absolute

Alternate realities are ours to choose

Say, “Yes,” and there is only to gain

The power of change

Showered as rain

Amid Conscious, collective, targeted choice

In the power of Collective Voice

Intensity like laser beams

In the magnitude of atomic energy

With capacity to rearrange

all we call normal, but is really strange

Ways adopted that kill and maim

Thoughts that have created poverty, pain

And Humanity’s current walk of shame

Clear, Committed and Confident

Is the new rally cry of The Conscious

Claiming ownership for what is

Understanding that attitude reflects leadership

And that therefore

The power to change is a possibility

And a human responsibility, That: …

Everyone have more than enough to eat

Health care be free and universally provided excellently

Education is marked by Universal Truths

And shared equally, energetically,

to empower the world’s youth

Nightly everyone rests under a clean, safe and secured roof

All wars end today

And auditing begins tomorrow,

that peace may replace the effects of sorrow

Every home has a garden

All foods are GMO-free

Rain falls as needed globally

The Earth is healed and heals us back

Daylight savings stops and the seasons are on track

All we have to say is, “Be.”

For life is as we Believe and Voice

And WE have the Power of Choice.

“To Be” or “To Do”… That is the ?

To be or not to be

Easy for those

Blinded or who choose to see

To do or not to do

Easy for all

Subconsciously ruled

To Do…

Constant motion

Hurried from here, moved to there

Energy exerted

With stringent care

Seemingly, always aware

But shrouded by mind’s eye

The rush, rush of not life’s truth’s

But it’s dares

Fears of lack: money, success, love

As the evidence we shrug

In perpetual cycle

We continue to live

As we do

To Be…

Or not to be

Is a crime

Might as well build a shrine

Marked by stone

As one not alone

Alive in graveyards of living dead

To bypass To Do in favor of To Be…

Is to choose to live

At the seat of your soul

Amid flowers that perpetually grow

In a rhythm of infinite flow

Among A-tones that instinctively know

From actions always inspired

And abundance never retired

A life blossoming

Perpetually in your favor

One, in joy, to forever savor

A reality in which you are free

To be!

To Do or To Be?...

Choose.

Prosperity 

   &

      Peace

To have it all  --

A simple task.

Outside of one’s senses

then, is the where to bask

In the light

Of the simplest you

Illuminated

By soul, searching, truth

The essence of youth

Childlike innocence

Untainted, unmarred, unshaken

At peace within your own essence

Every problem, worry, disturbance

Will yield to the silence

Of your internal quiet, calm, subtle pulse

And vibrate to rhythm

You assign it

Resound it

Nullify it

As you choose

Consciously is key

Accept it

Or refuse

Life duplicates

One’s internal light

Or Dittos darknesses’ dingy flight

As it follows

Passion or Poverty

Peace and Prosperity

Come to all

An outward response

Of one’s internal call

To enjoy true wealth

Is to assemble the mass of you

To enjoy the Peace & Prosperity you seek,

Universally, consciously

Choose to align

With all that is

Unobviously You. 

by Fabraye

10.3.2014

True Beauty Poem

True Beauty 

There seems some confusion

Some mistaken or erroneous conclusions

Surrounding appearance:

Complexion, shape, size --

That somehow clone-ism is a high

A level to which to be attained

That one’s differences, on mankind,

Are somehow a stain;

A blemish to be remodeled, removed, compromised

To satisfy a hidden-hand status quo

To be tolerated, when on the human chain

You are considered low

But, once on the rise, you’re scrutinized

By ability, talent, performance --?  No!

By intellect,  consciousness, service --?  No!

By compassion, kindness, honesty --?  No!

Then something is sincerely wrong

That requires righting

A clarity on the True Beauty of rarity

The True Beauty of uniqueness

The True Beauty of Truth

The True Beauty of Self-Love,

Awareness, Fulfillment and Presence.

An understanding that the Original You

Is True Beauty in Human Form

100 Times superior

To what others may attempt to impose.

As you Accept and Own your Original You

Complexion, Shape, Size

And all the Awesomeness entailed

You Shine as the brightest of Stars

Amid the darkest of skies

And in the dismiss of frivolous compromise

Through infinity of time

Generations will recall

Your True Beauty.

by Fabraye

09-26-14