Dawn Marie Anderson's Blog

Something happens to a young heart
when it is broken . Is it ever repaired ?
Or do its scars remain -
Forever irretrievable
Though sometimes forgettable
When another's arms are warm
but can't hold you like you've known,
Sweet young love
Stands alone
So precious and irreplaceable -
A love that was yet so unsustainable
but so passionate and connecting
like the waves of the ocean
repeating -
A love that keeps beating
irreplaceable you .  

Let tyranny not lay upon me or my brotherLet us walk free with no words of defensebut purely discover what needs of we can bemet so easily without tragedy or war, hate for profitLike the prophet of shifted words and fools fallingin laziness and tolerance of dictatorshipbe damned and excised not worshiped and died forLiberty ring free within me loud and clear for youall this I hold so dear it is clear, your truth transcends me

http://www.revolutimes.com/2012/05/21...

PLease visit my new website ... videos are coming soon . 

Read my article in Revolutimes.com
http://www.revolutimes.com/2011/11/05...

I haven't written anything here but poetry but I'm newly inspired and in so sharing more of myself .
I am Miss April in this calendar to support the campaign .
We're having a signing on Sat. November 12th 2011 .
8pm @ The W Hotel
1600 Vine St.
Hollywood, CA

Come out ! 

Technology can't be the death
      of thee
but stupidity, lack of efficiency
common sense and rigidity
threatens to conquer
planetary inhabitation
was it really their desire for
depopulation ? Or ignorance
of primitive beings stubbornly
feeling all knowing.
Energy free and plenty
Yet warped so just to
create false commodity
for a paper of green
power, enslaving, endangering
and disingenuously growing
like a cancer slows as
an isotope glowing,
accumulating in the atmosphere
have we been smart to
avoid catastrophe
or are we arrogant and truly
impotent in manifesting a
grandiose display of gratitude ?

I'm incubating
Translating and transforming
what I knew of me
and what I know of you
I wanna hibernate
Negate the hate
Explore, question and create
Dancing into my fate
catapult the rate of expansion
I'm living in my mansion
My vortex of energy elation
Orgasmic penetration
Unfolding with ease
I grow into the new
breeze floating direction
Toward evolution lets go !

I feel like a newborn baby
who can't stretch enough !
looking at the clock
11: 03 on the dot 

don't worry about the how
allow