My Reality

My Reality
starts as a mentality
a mindset
Over-set
Under-stood
Possibly confused with
I give a ...
What others assume,
Consider as amused
Ponder or wonder
as perceived a blunder
Truth is
I'm on track
Virtual and reality in tact
Handling mine
Like the boss
That I am
Damn.
Guess I am, that I am
To My Story
Creator & Witness
and about it
What others perceive
None of my business
Now I see with clarity
My Reality.

A Simply Fab Poem
08.21.18

Everyday I Choose - A Pledge

The Every Day I Choose... Pledge.

Every day I choose to...

Be a better me

Have more fun

Enjoy at least one thing I love to do

Tell someone, “I love you,” and mean it

Smile at a stranger because it feels right to do so

Accept that in addition to being flesh and blood, 

   I am life, light and vibration

Act only on Inspiration

Forgive 

Appreciate the life I have already created

Focus on the life I desire to live

Enjoy My Journey!

A Simply Fab Poetry Poem
By Fabraye
All Rights Reserved.

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.

How Did You Awake Today? - A Poem About Gratitude

GRATITUDE

I awake amid the sounds of crickets

Anticipated,

but unexpected in melodic rhythm

Thank you for the wake-up call.

My eyes open

And eyelids autonomously blink

Check.

My phalanges wiggle, and

Knees and neck bend with ease,

Check.

My diaphragm bounces

Evidence that my life on Earth

continues for another day

Check!

Thank you for more time to play.

Out of my window

Darkness

Split with horizontal lines,

abstract shapes

and brilliant colors that divide

reveal what we call ‘sunrise’

Thank you for the Creative inspiration.

In the span of minutes

I’m hygiene ready

Showered, brushed teeth,

Combed hair

And gone down stairs for eats

So, there’s a roof overhead

Water running

Electricity streaming

Dresser drawers with

underwear and socks

A closet with clothes and shoes

Linen in cabinets

Plates and silverware in drawers

A stove ready to be used

And a fridge with food

Thank you for the “little things.”

Each day I awake,

I can rush through in attitude

mindless of self-generated

drama and feuds.

Conscious, I can appreciate,

draw more good

and enjoy the life I create.

Choice is mine.

And, Gratitude is good

when understood.

A Poem by Fabraye

09.06.15

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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