only options

sometimes we are done

done with pretending

done with not being who we are

done with living joylessly

done with not feeling connected to our soul

just done

so we make hard decisions

undo our lives to start over

accept momentary pain

over a lifetime of suffering

choosing to thrive

rather than survive

we choose to stop dying for everyone else

and start living for ourselves

however that looks

whatever it takes

knowing it won't be easy

but knowing we are strong enough

there will be times

when we question everythimg

every choice

every action

every option

every possibility

we will be afraid 

tempted to return to our comfort zone

wondering if the choices we made

were right or wrong

but we must reach deep

and be brave enough 

to see where life will take us

and awake enough to remember 

there is no right or wrong

only options

(c)

4-23-20

s.cooper

A Note from your Mother on Earth Day

Dear Children of Earth,
As you can see from the effects of covid-19 causing you to slow down, I am healing. It saddens me that it has taken something as extreme as a pandemic for me to breathe and perhaps for many of you to realize the damage caused to your mother. My hope is that by seeing blue skies, clean air and water and the return of wildlife to areas previously abandoned, that you have become more conscious of your impact and your responsibility towards me, your home.
If you have learned anything from this, I hope it will be that small things matter in the big picture. If you can continue to curb your carbon emissions by organizing the trips you make in your cars and planes once this virus recedes you and I both will reap the benefits. If you continue to support small, local businesses for your needs you will continue to grow your local economy, support your neighbors and keep mass producing corporations from polluting the air and water quite so much with their waste. By making small sacrifices, (which really aren't sacrifices at all), you can keep me a greener and cleaner planet for your children and grandchildren to thrive in. Not only will they learn from your behavior, both they and I will be happier and healthier for the choices and efforts you make today and every day.
i want to remind you that the place you call, “away”, does not exist. Nothing disappears, it only changes form. Some of it to a beneficial form, but most of it not. I ask that you think about this and in doing so you will consider the acts of reducing and reusing whenever and in whatever way you can. These may seem like fruitless or pointless efforts but they are not. Like every drop of rain in the ocean, each act has a ripple effect and the simple act of caring changes everything.
You, dear children, are the stewards of both Earth and Sky and most definitely the future. May you all become sentient beings, remembering your connection to me, your mother, for that is your true nature. I am here to support and sustain you, but I need you to care for me so I can continue to care for you. Walk gently my children, walk gently, for every day is Earth Day.

All my love,
Mother Earth

p.s. Plant trees

(c) 2020

what if we are simply god's experience and nothing more?

a depressing day other than the time i was stoned and bearing my breasts to the sun.  it is 4/20/20 after all.   so after getting a bit high i was contemplating whether there was any actual meaning to life.  i was certainly feeling there wasn't.   so here is what i wrote before i hit the vape another time or two and headed into the sun:

life seems to have very little point.  we're born, we grow.  some of us marry and raise families, some make careers.  some do little.  some do much.  but in the end what does any of it matter?  i mean seriously, does it matter if someone grows up to be a doctor to discover a cure for cancer or someone else grows up to be a homeless addict?  sure we can say one person can make the world a better place and the other not so much and that's true to some degree. but again, what does it matter if all is finite?

if we were created by a god, to what purpose and what end?  if we simply evolved, then it was just a process and we're here by chance.  i can only come up with one answer to why, if we were created by a supreme being...so here's my (god based) theory...

god, being some sort of universal consciousness with awareness of self and the ability to create may have simply created life as an experiment.  you see, if god were the only thing that existed prior to life as we know it, how would he/she know their self as god?  or better yet, how could they experience their godhood without a somewhat intelligent or inquisitive creature to at least imagine or believe in their existence?  through the creation of intelligent life, god not only could become aware of his/her godliness but could also experience his/her existence through that creation.  basically we could just be god's experience of self or essentially god's entertainment.  perhaps it was all just an experiemnt.

maybe god, provided he/she exists, is waiting to see if his/her creation will actually progress enough to prove his/her existence?  if that actually happens, then what?  game over?  the real meaning of our lives ceases to exist.  would we realize that life's meaning was never about us?  that there never was a meaning to it for any of us, only for god? 

are we god experiencing itself by living, by loving and by dying and everything else in between?  maybe it's like joan osbourne sang...maybe god is one of us or more likely all of us.

What if God was one of us? Just a slob like one of us Just a stranger on the bus Trying to make his way home

did i mention

did i mention i am turned on by the set of your jaw?

how i love the gray that's showing up in your hair
and the way your eyes shine when you look at me
or the way your lip curls at the corner when you smile?

have i mentioned how your powers of observation
impress me and can undress me?

or that i love learning you, what makes you tick
and how your beautiful mind works?

did i mention how your words seduce me
and your touch enthralls me,
how i have become slave to my desire for you,
how you've become the sun in my universe?
how i need your heat and light to survive?
how just hearing your voice or seeing your face
or simply thoughts of you spark my desire?

do you understand what it means

that you are able to love and accept parts of me that i couldn't

but now am better able to simply because you can?

did i mention how unique i think you are 

in so may ways that you make yourself irresistible to me?

are you aware of how much you are loved?

i know i have mentioned that 

and i want to remind you

again and again and again

you are so worthy

4-18-2020

thick woman blues (song)

i'm your thick, juicy woman
and i want your hot sweet love
i need your arms around me
just like heaven needs god above

your kisses taste like sugar
no i just can't get enough
i like it when you're tender and sweet
i like it when you're rough
----
chorus:
yeah i want your arms around me
and i want your kisses, too
i want your loving baby
'cos you know what to do

yeah i'm your thick juicy woman
that's just what i am
your thick juicy woman
and you're my lovin man
---

when you come home from workin' hard
i want you to be sure
everything you ever need
is right behind that door

when you wake in the mornin
and your eyes are open wide
you'll see this hungry woman
is right there by your side

repeat chorus:
yeah i want your arms around me
and i want your kisses, too
i want your loving baby
'cos you know what to do

yeah i'm your thick juicy woman
that's just what i am
your thick juicy woman
and you're my lovin man

i ain't worried 'bout cheatin
'cos baby you're not that bad
and i'm the best damn woman
that you know you ever had

yeah i'm your thick juicy woman
that's just what i am
your thick juicy woman
and you're my lovin man

yeah i'm your thick juicy woman
that's just what i am
your thick juicy woman
and you're my lovin man

4-17-2020
(c) s.cooper

my hope

all across the globe we are sharing this one experience.  my hope is that this seemingly unreal crisis we are facing gives us something real to consider. 

i hope it causes us to look at our lives and decide what our new normal will be in the aftermath. 
i hope we are thinking about how we want to live and who we want to be.
i hope we are becoming more compassionate and more willing to serve the greater good.
i hope we are seeing what has real value in life and what does not.
i hope we are seeing what connects us as opposed to what separates us and thereby choose connection over separation.
i hope we will have learned to be more grateful for every sunrise we wake up to.
i hope we recognize that in order to have a better life we must choose it...
and if we want a better world we must be the change we wish to see.
i hope we put away the false need for stuff and realize our needs are basic and what we really need is each other.
i hope we choose simplicity.
i hope the spirit of generosity and care continue to override selfishness and apathy.
i hope we have all learned more about ourselves in order to exact change from ourselves and our government.
i hope we stop killing each other.
i hope we can create a new paradigm personally and globally.
i hope we realize that our individual time here is finite and in doing so we find joy in life.
i hope we learn that hate is destructive to all and has no place in the world and that love really is the answer.
i hope we choose wisely.

if what we are experiencing isn't a lesson in all of this i don't know what is, so i hope we learn and become what we can be.  we have seen our potential and what we are capable of in every catastrophe we've experienced.  after the storm passes i hope we do not forget who we really are. 

current bucket list

• survive the pandemic
• spend more time with family
• travel to meet friends or host friends including those social media freinds i have never met in person
• not take things (other than pandemics) so seriously
• once social distancing is no longer necessary, hugs.  i will give hugs and i will take them...by force if necessary.  you have been warned.

to be continued

viral effect

it's in our faces every day
if we dare go out
turn on the news
or go online

the streets are empty now
the playgrounds decorated in yellow tape
a warning

in every move we make
we ask
is it worth dying for?

the gas pumps sit idle

we stop at empty intersections
what are we waiting for?
to see who goes next?
who does go next?

what are we waiting for?
to find out how bad it can get?

no!  JUST NO!
we must wait
for this dark death star to pass

i whisper to myself
patience
patience
patience

and somehow i find it
if only for a moment or a day

we must wait

we must wait
for the light to shine
to burn away this darkness
that clouds our minds
distorts our vision
that holds us hostage
to an unknown fate

we must look to the earth
blossoming under blue skies
see how she is resting?
see how nature is healing?

we must wait
and in waiting
we must usher in the light

let our prayer be
to be present
to see one another
to lift each other
to feed one another
to appreciate one another

let us become the answer
to our own prayer

let us become the light

the weeping buddha

this is the weeping buddha. he weeps for the suffering of the world. he used to rest on my bookshelf until recently when i picked him up, held him and cried with him. he now sits beside me at my desk. i often hold him and rub my finger along his spine in prayer, much like one would pray with a rosary or mala beads. it is said that if one rubs his back that peace and strength will be bestowed. the truth is, it seems to work. not because this little wooden buddha has any power, but because by the simple act of rubbing his back i am calmed and focused, finding myself in supplication.

make these things

Every minute someone leaves this world behind.
Age has nothing to do with it.
We are all in this line without realizing it.
We never know how many people are before us.
We cannot move to the back of the line.
We cannot step out of the line.
We cannot avoid the line.
So while we wait in line:
Make moments count.
Make a difference.
Make the call.
Make priorities.
Make the time.
Make your gifts known.
Make a nobody feel like a somebody.
Make your voice heard.
Make the small things big.
Make someone smile.
Make the change.
Make yourself a priority.
Make love.
Make up.
Make peace.
Make sure to tell your people they are loved.
Make waves.
Make sure to have no regrets.
Make sure you are ready.
This world will often leave you wishing you had just 5 more minutes. Feel free to share this powerful reminder on perspective and wake up each day realizing it is a gift and to make the most of it!

Author: Marianne Baum

things i want to say to you, most i already have

i love you and no matter how may times i say it, it doesn't lose its depth or meaning. 

i'm afraid, because time will continues to pass and i want to spend as much as i can with you.  i think of a life with you and then i question if that would even be fair to you. 

i'm envious of the woman you live with and i believe no matter what you may say she does not and cannot appreciate you like i do.  i don't believe it's within her experience to do so.  it makes me somewhat angry that she doesn't know what she has and i do, and i want you to be mine so you can feel loved, desired and appreciated every day.

i cry too often when i think of you and us and how much i love and miss you, your touch, your face, your love and affection.

i feel all this love bottled up in me that is constantly waiting to be given to and shared with you so sometimes i cry just because my need to express these feelings is so overpowering and there's no way to touch you or hold you or care for you.   

i cannot go to bed at night without thinking of you touching me and me touching you as i lay there waiting for sleep.

i love your kisses and crave your mouth on mine. 

too often i wonder what you are doing as the day progresses.

your eagerness and desire thrills me.  i imagine your hungry kisses and your arms around me and i melt at the thought.  you stir me in ways and to a degree that no one ever has.  i've never known this level of chemistry.

my heart needs you.  my soul needs you.  my body needs you.

i can hardly stand the thought of you making love to another woman.  i'm not proud of this, but it's true.

i admire your character.  you are a good person and i recognize this. 

i think you embody the perfect balance of reason and romanticism.

you strengthen me and build my confidence.

i don't want to need you but i do.

i want what time we share to be enough, but it seems to never be enough.  it only makes me want you more. 

i believe some people were just meant to be together and few are fortunate enough to find each other.