Ghosts can haunt, kinda taunt but the bottom line, just want to be heard ~
They're not moving on to oneness/god, something here, hung up on occurred.
Vast array of reasons why but harm not capable of ~
Only if you, decide they do, your fear and belief thereof.
One big reason why, they are minus a body ~
Their physical presence, without essence, no power to be haughty.
Mankind humans have little telepathy, that they consciously use ~
If they did, understanding would exist, no resistance, no more rouse.
Bizarre as it may seem, only man is limiting that trait ~
All other living things, animals, plants, aren't affect of this fate.
Diving deeper, we weren't always sheep, following this unconscious rule ~
It was evoked, harnessing with yoke, done to make us weak, a tool.
Evil exists on a grand scale, As much as beauty and love ~
Both part of this physical world. Though different beyond, in spiritual of.
We aren't bodies but who gets to say. We are subject to here, by the rules of play ~
Move outside, observe within. A beingness in-charge, points the way.
Ghosts are beings too. Unfortunately most bodied man stuck ~ 
When it comes to telepathy, they non-confront and pass the buck.
Ghosts are actually simple, like all beings just need to be acknowledged...

Trouble on the horizon suddenly flashes safe again ~
Bad to good, anytime could and change back, slow or fein.
Yin yang here or gone, truth off/on, augmented or eclipsed ~
Affect or choice, with the flow or command with voice ~
we can slip or slide, ready or unequipped.
Varied patterns in the game of life, constant exercise ~
Make it fun, moon and sun, healthy wide open eyes.
We of source, slow or force, float or propel flight ~
Dark sometimes what is true, stay awhile, then be light.

I found, I find it interesting, observing others way ~
Body language says so much, often different from what people say.
Want of connection, shown in reflection,
A mental urge, an emotional purge, a stimulated detection.
A voice in ways, telepathic. Sharing caring announce ~
Wish for chat and introduction,
Chance of communication pounce.
Involvement with another, affinity, some praise ~
Admiration to address, feel a thoughtful gaze.
Expression from self desire, kindling light my fire ~
Shed some fear, an answer hear, touch, much, inspire.

  A blank canvass at morning break ~
Early Sunday rise,
Sight grows, more exposure shows ~
Time slowly opens eyes.
Stretched shadows cover ground ~
Laying low, near still,
Previous evening due, wet morning too ~
While sun peeks awake, over sleeping hill.
Clouds drift around West mountain range ~
Billowing, blustery display,
Wind swept patterns, in & out ridge and valley ~
Rifting playful sway.
Warm from coolness accelerates ~
Heating up the earth,
New and fresh, limitless depth ~
Generates heated energy birth.

 Natural garden wild and free ~
Flower; seed; dry & drop.
Sprout and grow, again know ~
New life from old go pop.
Peas of green, vine hanging around ~
Nourishing natural treat.
Twists and turns, roots with worms ~
Forward with an organic beat.
Live, die, seed in wind fly ~
a rhythm of life is sown.
Nothing wrong nor really gone ~
New reality of now's song.
Connection by reflection ~
Patterns loop and groove.
Follow some, once has been ~
Spin a web, strong with glue.
Different weave, woof or warp ~
Change is part and parcel.
Diamonds from coal, time and pressure ~
Old bone energy, from fossil.

   EARTH.            Talking from my soul or do I mean eye? 
Conversation to you from dis entity or my?
Wha-ever your theory, humanist or fairy, E.T. or a nerd ~
You Right and so am I, we be cool, from self taught school,
Answer simple, Word.
Be the one, be wild and fun. 
Caress life, the ride ~
You're it is, it's all your biz,
You write the code, it's your IDE.
Don't know if you have noticed but we all be on a wave ~
Pull the stops from the journey, do a version of self-owned fav.
Love it, show it, blossom expand out ~
No anchor or hook in the mouth,
you da man, biggest fan, you're what it's all about.
Shine the sun, twirl the moon, give the stars everything you got ~
Splash the paint, dance down the street,
Baby you da Fox, attractive, super hot !

   
Moon tunes from outer space,
Melodic spacious groove ~
May bounce you higher, broaden wider,
Be just right, behoove.
Float and bend, energy spend,
Broaden aether face ~
See with more depth, be more adept,
Expand the human race.
Outside help always has but,
Now the filters falling away ~
Share the wealth, greater health,
Time for change with the coming day.
New rules, better games,
More affluence all around ~
Sovereign. win, free will spin,
Sane directions on solid ground.

 WHAT IS A FLAG?
A symbol as well as a story. Full of war and glory.
The Kanaka Maoli Flag is all of those. 
A unique cultural heritage of many hundreds of years, stretching into now.
The islands known now as Hawaii, have been and are, a part of their domain.
Interestingly, these islands were once mainly populated by a group of individuals known as the Menehune. The original aboriginal people . 
I saw a couple of them the other day. Rare for me anyway. I wanted to speak to them but I was feeling such respect. I wanted to be sure to honor them, though didn't know, if there might be a proper etiquette.  
The Kanaka Maoli people I also greatly admire.
The culture, is ancient and aboriginal from other origins.
They are great seafarers.  The Kanaka elder that gave me my Hawaiian name, was named Luka. "Navigator". He in his day used to canoe between islands.
​They have maintained a strong presence here and with their cultural roots.
But wow, 2 Menehune. I was honestly surprised, delighted!
I only know from story, some parts of their heritage but hey, they are the originals !

Friends of a feather, flock together, frolicking possibly may ~
By the seashore, a treetop and or, some other flight full play.
Feather friend, air sign some part, walk proud the ground, being art.
Whimsical stride, vision wide, aware beyond moon spirit ~
Sky flight through all known sight, clear eyes most, apparent.
From any perspective feel deep, understanding the flow ~
It's natural nature in it heart, all a loving glow.
Feather shafts partly hollow, from which plumage grow ~
Fragile but strong, lift and soar, rise and glide air ways.
Thermals lift in rising currents, glide on gold sun rays.