Awakened From My Coma

This morning was the best in my life.

Yes, I’ve lived in  seconds, hours, 

years, decades, and scores

even ‘life-times in appreciation before.

But happier now, knowing that

so much more is in store.

This morning as I awakened

before jumping as usual from bed,

I stopped.  “How do I live, 

look and feel better?” I questioned silently

as an open invitation

to the Universe for response.

After a few breaths in, then out,

with eyes closed in acceptance 

of  whatever was to come,

my eyes popped opened 

like the lid from a jam jar previously stuck.

So sweet was the answer that came. 

And clearly, more than mere luck.

“Start from inside,” is what I heard.

In three words, volumes exploded 

that expanded my third.

Even now like scrolls in consciousness 

I excitedly anticipate 

the unveiling of what began

from an innocuous state.

Awake from my ‘coma’

Obviously a misnomer

Light has shined thru darkness.

Ask and it is given,

Desire and you have already received.

Know and matter

manifests in your favor.

All that is, has forever been.

All that will be starts from within.

A Simply Fab Poem^®

By Fabraye^©

08.27.16
All Rights Reserved.

Photos: Compliments of Google Images

Make Me Happy…?

What a cruel joke --

‘Cause, whoever said,

”One was responsible

For another’s joy,

dreams, wishes and hopes,”

mistakenly mis-spoke.

I am responsible

for how I feel.

You are responsible

for how you feel.

This is truth,

for real.

Success,

Together as a couple

depends on simple,

Selfish Intent

Yes, I felt populations flinch.

But truths, newly published

are rarely popularly cast

though eventually accepted

and lived in mass

I am responsible

for how I feel.

You are responsible

for how you feel.

A spiritual maturity

gaining appeal.

Imagine the pressure,

stress, virtual duress

placed on others

to make you, me, we

Happy…

So, unfair and impossible

a task, one that

perpetuates relationships

ranking equal to,

working Monday mornings;

the ‘joy’ of a ‘beloved’ 9-5;

and living only

for the weekend,

which comes too soon

and departs even faster

Relationship—

destined disaster…

A better, more co-creative,

initiation might be

“Hey, let’s get together,

and see…”

I’ll continue to be

Responsible for how I feel.

You’ll stay responsible

for how you feel.

Just to keep it real --

We’ll rendezvous aligned,

in-tune first with our

individual selves

then join, intertwined

in the bliss of each other.

How does it get

Any better than this?

In this conscious state

we spiritually relate

with a continuously

clean slate;

Live in the moment

above explanation

and debate

I am responsible for

how I feel,

You responsible for

how you feel,

Then together,

Caring, Sharing, and

in our individual ways,

live combined joys,

contrasts, adjustments

and successes

that make for

a lasting union

of freedom.

I am responsible

for how I feel.

You are responsible

for how you feel.

Though seemingly surreal --

Here, in print, is a simple,

Universal Key

for Happy!

A Simply Fab Poem^®

By Fabraye^©

08.23.16 All rights reserved..
Photos: Compliments of Google Images

WINNER

Winner.

Yeah, people confuse the meaning

You see, ‘winner’ is about being

the best me that I can  be

that, the world can easily see

When I define the reality of me

I am a Winner!

Winner.

Ain’t about a competition

‘cause regardless of the repetition

Nobody can beat me, being me

I am unique

Like the snowflake

Voice or fingerprint

Steady as I go

With clarity, I know

I am the master of my destiny

The author of my fate

Responsible for how I feel

Just keepin’ it real

Without yeast or filler, I know

I am a Winner!

By Fabraye

12/14/15

All rights reserved.

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.