He open my heart

he open my heart/eyes to love touching the wound/scar, bruised/tissue flesh/pain invisible/to one eyes he open my heart to love. he open my heart/eyes to feel/see the beauty/color of love rays/beaming from a/rainbow shining/ever/so magnificent for the world to see. he open my heart to love/to/love to love/you/mankind. © 2006 Maxine Foster

Reality Check

As a child in Jamaica, my father always opens the car door for me and I love that about him. He had other flaws I didn’t care for which I suppress in the back of my mind for awhile. I did not watch any form of television adapting other culture lifestyles or ways. But I […]