In the Wake of a Sun Dog – June 21,2025

It’s peculiar how nothing stays the same.

Everything is always in a constant dance of inflows and out flows.

Not one moment is ever the same.

But we yearn and miss and often times skip a beat, upon realizing that a chapter has gone.

The moment’s passed.

The song has changed.

Nothing will ever be the same.

~gg 🌻🌈🌞

A sun dog – while driving back home- after dropping daughter off now 18 – first day of University
A sun dog – while driving back home- after dropping daughter off now 18 – first day of University

The Circle of Fifths – March 17, 2018

“The love cube” Art by Phoenix Colours @phoenixd22 • Phoenix Colours

I love her work, and love the way her colors depict heart, mind, and soul in balance. Feminine and masculine energies in unity becoming one. *

“The love cube” is a beautiful digital musical art combination by @phoenixd22

And I’m honored to collaborate with her once again with a poem I created that goes with my love for music, art, and MATH😍💕💕💕

It’s about seeing art, music, and math as a whole – like a rainbow – a circle- it is all one and the same 🌈🙏🏻💕 in honor of Albert Einstein’s Birthday (3.14) I wrote these words to go with @phoenixd22 beautiful art- thank you Yassi 😘💕💕💕

“The Circle of Fifths”

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The universe is an infinite mathematical equation always trying to balance itself out.

A soft flow.

A dance to a geometric symphony.

An elegant spiraling of romantic movements where math and art become one.

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There’s a scintillating energetic transference.

A rhythmic expansion and contraction.

A whimsical conquering between feminine and male divinity.

A twist of love bonding two hemispheres that were once seas apart.

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A cube-bounded sphere twirling.

Creating waves of exuberance and joy in a coming together.

A union.

A deep desire to give and re-give in an infinite circuit of love.

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A toroidal field.

Of energy flowing, backwards and forwards.

A tango of love.

Emanating in emerald green colored musical notes.

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A pentagram formed of thirteen spheres rotating inside a cube of love.

Vibrations exuding from the motion of stimulating rainbow light.

A deep remembrance of two becoming one.

And back into the heart.

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~gg🌻🌈💞

#poetryoftheheart #lovecube #videoart #spiritualartist #inspireme #alberteinstein

Music: Lucid Feel

A Melodic Swirl of Love ~11.13.2017

We are sunflowers.

A Melodic swirl of Love,

swaying softly together.

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Drenched under the rays of golden,

In an Infinite circuit holding hands,

twirling in a majestic dance,

And mesmerized under

the spell of the sun.

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Together.

We never falter,

Our hearts glowing

to the beat of the sun,

the Tunes quenching our thirst,

As the earth pirouettes around the sun,

and we reach out into the sky,

Longing for more.

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Our faces beaming,

and our hearts gleaming,

We float into the heavens,

Drunken by the light,

Spilling our dreams over,

As we shower the earth,

with our love.

~gg🌻🌈💕

The Pendulum -11.20.16

And like a pendulum swinging, the forces of nature came into balance, and the water glimmered in a grand round of applause as a new star was born. ~gg

Happiness the biggest illusion of all? 10.13.16


Sometimes I wonder if we actually create are own realities,
Or if we simply learn to see colors where none truly exist.

Could it be that some of us have trained ourselves to see the beauty in everything so that we may simply bear to live our otherwise boring lives full of society based rituals and mundane routines?

 Have we learned to truly enjoy every breath taken? Or have we simply learned to freeze time by converting that one special moment lived into an eternal memory; only a minute within a 24 hour day lived, with the remaining 1,439 minutes of fast paced nonsense spent, and already forgotten. 

All but to rush into bed just to relive that one minute memory, but in a dream.
Could it be that we’ve only become complacent and feel happy simply because we made up our minds up to be? 

Is what we tell ourselves once we’ve learned to love ourselves simply another illusion?

Are we truly the special ones that can transmute darkness into light? Can we truly bring a glimmer of light in the darkest of places, always enchanted by the magic we see in the everyday things?

The optimists, the game changers, the ones that smile through the tears.

Is this true happiness, or simply a coping mechanism?

This is why we must be led by our hearts, and allow ourselves to feel. Feel everything, feel it all, but then address those feelings. Analyze them. Don’t let them leave you and be forgotten without truly understanding where those feelings came from. 

Connecting the heart (our leader) with our minds (our guardian) is the only way to break through the illusions.

Only then is when we can truly find authenticity; true happiness.

~gg

Deep into the Darkness- 9.7.16

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Picture taken by me, 9/7/16 “You are not forever in the dark. Look up. There’s the Light”

 

I often wonder if nature is a poet.

Painting a picture,

As it portrays a story,

Ever so symbolically,

Of lessons to learn,

Of things to come.

 

The character in this story,

Has limited view of what lies ahead.

A long dark road being enveloped in total darkness,

A lightning storm of conflict building up further ahead.

 

The character is faced with a choice,

Either turn back and run away,

Or find some bravery within him,

And face the chaos that has been waiting up ahead.

 

And as the character approaches this tunnel of darkness,

With unclear and unsettling eyes,

The poet whispers, “go bravely on, this is the way,”

And with a stroke of his brush, paints a magical rainbow high in the skies,

Above the darkest of clouds, to lead the way.

 

Thus depicting one of nature’s favorite folklore tales;

That speak of facing obstacles to find greater opportunities,

That tell us we must go deep into to the darkness, in order to find the light within ourselves.

~gg

Infinity – 8.1.2016

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Sun Analemma in ancient Delphi, Greece. Photographer Anthony Ayuomamitis Source:National Geographic

You feel it, don’t you?

The way the storms move inside your chest?

Does your skin crawl with every breathe you take?

When did you notice it?

That full heaviness that sets in right in middle of your chest.

It’s new, isn’t it?

You don’t even know where it comes from,

Or when it was that it first appeared.

But it’s the interconnectedness of it all.

The feel of the gravitational pull of the earth.

Pushing you forward, setting you onto your destined course.

An infinite oneness;

A mixture of both

joy and the pain;

fear and the love;

And all because….we are one.

~gg

 

 

 

 

The Turning Point ~ July 3, 2016

Every moment is a piece of a large jigsaw puzzle.

Time, although not linear, still places each of these pieces in perfect order.

One piece must first be placed into the jigsaw puzzle so that the other may follow, but the second cannot exist without the first.

The falling away of an old relationship, followed by another, and then another was caused by each new jigsaw piece placed. 

Each new piece once added provided just a little more color and insight as to the new shape commencing to lay out before you.

At first you may not like the shape that appears to be forming.  Each of those small jigsaw pieces may be dark, distasteful, and confusing.

You may not be able to foresee the new shape that’s being created because there are so many pieces of this part of the puzzle still missing. 

Resistant to change, you may see ugliness, and nothing exciting about what has newly transcended.

However, still, and out of curiosity to know what will end up coming out of all this, you choose to continue to place the next piece, and then the next.  

And then there’s that serendipitous moment; that moment that like magic finally arrives. Now you have enough pieces laid out in front of you to be able to finally see that the combination of these has revealed a larger unfounded truth.

Each of these pieces, each of these happenings, and every knew piece of visual knowledge received, was preparing you for something bigger.

The big picture in all these sequential moments resulting in a major push forward. The shape of a large wave swaying you fiercely into a new alignment, for a grandeur, and more purposeful life.

A turning point in your story.

~gg

The Climb Out ~ June 30, 2016

The Rabbit Hole – photographer unknown

We can choose to be victims, or choose to be avid students on a journey of self-discovery.
Things do not happen to us, but instead happen for us.
Therefore,
Let yourself fall into the rabbit hole.
Allow yourself to feel the sharp heart wrenching pain as you hit the floor.
Stay there for a little while and relish in your anger.
Savor that moment where you, dumb founded, realize how naively foolish you have been.
Humbled even more now, take a short rest.
Having given too much, you have earned this.
Life has started weighing on your soul.
Like a bag of tea you quietly seep into the depth of your thoughts.
But then after a long while, once you have fully digested all of it,
You start dancing with the idea that there is nothing wrong with you.
Instead, you have this epiphany:
Being different is not a burden; it’s what sets you apart.
You are light inside a universe full of dark matter.
The sun gives off its light so that your energy may give off color.
Your very existence sheds happiness and a glimmer of hope into this world.
And as you gain back your strength and get back up, you realize that you have one of the universe’s greatest treasure.
Resilience.
You will ALWAYS rise above stronger than before.
-gg