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UNREPENTANT SINNER. REDEMPTION When we are born, we are neither saints nor sinners, we are known as the innocent. But what matters most is how we end up before we let our last breath out on this earth. Have you heard? Have you heard the sound of dirt hitting the pine box of an unrepentant sinner six feet deep within mother earth? Have you? In the stillness and the quiet of a cemetery. I tell you, dear friend, the sound is deafening, like thunderbolts from heaven and the gravestone could only read “Fool “ God bless you May all be well with you DMD

DYING WISH I have just one last wish. Riches in my pocket, it does not matter Riches in my home, it does not matter Jaded is my mind, it does not matter Tired is my body it does not matter Just let me lie down with you on a bed of morning glories with a hint of lavender and roses so I may love you again with sincerity, humility, and all the passions of my youth. JUST FORGIVE ME !! GOD BLESS YOU May all be well with you DMD

BLOGGING: There is nothing more beautiful a moment than watching a novice blogger, blogging down his or her very first virginal thoughts without any boundaries, prejudices, cynicism, or moral high ground on a glass canvas with a paintbrush made of personal thoughts. Blogging is about all of us, our ideas, expressions, sharing, and caring towards humanity. It is the bloggers' view from the sidewalk of life. The truth is the staff of a true blogger and we all know that truth, sincerity, and humility are very lonely words in the blogger's world. Blogging is not a thoughtless walkabout in the dark alleys of a pretentious mind. So be on guard from the sins and vices of blogging whether they might be real or fantasy. Above all don’t be a tragedy of a blog less read. GOD Bless You May all be well with you DMD

WHO IS IN THE ZOO?? It is a fine summer’s day, so I decided to take the bus and on a whim, I got off near the city zoo, the sounds of the wild birds, and what lay behind the impressive façade intrigued me. School kids noisily went in, without a second thought or any doubts. But I was still full of apprehension. I knew in my heart that something strange would happen yet I did not fight that feeling or turn around and go to a nearby mall. So I steadily moved forward and bought a ticket and from that moment on I was fully and totally committed to enjoying the zoo experience. After admiring and walking around this piece of land turned into a fake jungle I crossed a small bridge, and there behold before me, I found myself in the land of the primates. That overwhelming feeling, once more came over me, that this was it and an unseen force had guided me to this spot to experience whatever it had in store for me, the game was on and I was game. They say eyes are the windows to the soul,...

THE NIGHT WATCHMAN Beware of the man who walks in moccasins these days, he is like the Yeti, you have not seen one but you know he is there somewhere. He leaves no signs that he was there because he is the good thief of the night. He plays hide and seek, with the night watchman all night long. Some of us have had strange encounters, with strange beings, when the fog is heavy and the people walk on clouds, who is the devil, who is the saint we never saw their feet. As the early dawn comes rushing in from behind the mountains and the tall tree of the meadow, the game is on, and the night watchman chases an apparition as it escapes into the fleeting night and the dew kisses the fields for the last time. They will play this game again, tonight like the sun chases the moon. Who will get the prize? the night watchman, or the thief, or will they find a friend in each other, and share the spoils of the night. God Bless You May all be well with you? DMD

“Tease me with youthful love.” Mornings were wishful Afternoons were forgivable Evenings were hopeful The night was full of possibilities But nothing was certain. Ladylove was fickle, like her sister lady luck. None of them had in compassion for an old voyeur of love. Go ahead tease me, fill my head with memories of my youth of yesterdays. But don’t forget me, just tease me with youthful love ………. Now that I lay down dying,just tease me before I close my eyes, and reminisce with me as I fall into the big sleep. God Bless You May all be well with you DMD

SUMMER / WINTER Its summer here, the ocean is warm, flowers in bloom, birds in flights, and parrots making joyous songs in the trees, yes its summer here and everywhere. My heart is still warm towards the fond memories of my parents who have gone, but for them, there is no season, I wish I could share Strange as it may seem to be, the hearts of my children grow colder and their blood runs cold as ice as the day is long towards me. I do not know why?? So I don’t dare to wait for a day, a week or for a season of discontent, or for a winter’s blizzard, that chokes humanity. So I go, I go where there is summer everywhere….. God Bless You May all be well with you DMD