Life Of Frames And Circles – A Reflection

This poem titled Life Of Frames And Circles was authored by Akiane kramarik at age 10 in her book titled My Dream Is Bigger Than I – Memories of Tomorrow – Part Four Page 148 “You will need your own copy of this book to view the full text of this poem.  I limit quotes for the purpose of discussion and to follow copyright guidelines that allows for limited quotes.”

This poem Life Of Frames And Circles consists of five stanzas with three lines each…The photograph I choose for this reflection is a selfie that I took that is mystical in that I am horrible at taking selfies yet somehow the lighting makes my face look mystical…I do not wear makeup…I hate makeup and I absolutely despise lipstick…I hate lipstick…I tried lipstick over the years but to me it was gross and I always felt like I was eating strange stuff from my lips…Notice the wire by my left ear…This photo represents my work my singing performances on YouTube…I write a lot of my own songs…I have written a bunch of songs now…I actually do not write my songs I simply perform what comes to me…I will be inspired to sing and then I simply sing…My song titled Princes of Breifne required more work and that song I did work on for about five days…Because of the nature of the song it was more complicated than my other more simple songs…I will include my song titled The Princes Of Breifne at the end of this reflection….I composed the Tin Whistle Princes of Breifne Tune first then I wrote the song…I play music by ear and I do not know how to read music…I come from a very musical family…My mother loves to sing and my father loved to play the accordion…My grandfather on my father’s side of the family was an excellent fiddle player or violin player…Fiddle is another name for violin among the Irish…My aunt from my father’s side of the family is very good on the fiddle too…My cousin is a world class musician who got to play at Radio City Music Hall in NYC…He also wrote his own Broadway Musical in collaboration with other talented musicians and writers…Namely Jeff Strange…He spent time in Nashville, TN on his own musical journey and co wrote songs with well known artists like Lisa Loeb…I am sharing the link for the Musical that my cousin wrote that has done respectably well…If you happen to be in the areas where this show is performed you will not be disappointed…After Covid-19 lifts I suggest seeing this show if it is available in your area…http://www.findyourwayhomethemusical.com/?fbclid=IwAR3gJRw2girfK4T5U8B4eUuQARJkaSSgRJWToNnvaVKV_gQiARkKnetU8x8 – My cousin also performed at Carnegie Hall…Well how do you get to Carnegie Hall? “practice – practice – practice” Sorry I am not certain who coined this phrase…There is a lively discussion online about who coined that Joke…So I quote it to credit the genius who coined that phrase…I share this with my readers because I am Indigenous and my tribe has many talents…I am from the O’Reilly and O’Connor Clan and my talented cousin is from the Kelly Clan…We are related from my mother’s side of the family…An interesting fact about my family…We are related to Alexander Haig from the Doyle side of my family which is from my father’s Side of the family…I included a link on this illustrious man who led a very interesting military life…https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alexander_Haig – Family Tree details fascinate me I find it very interesting when you research your lineage…Lineage is important to understand and follow…Our lineage define’s us and like it or not our lineage is a large part of who and what we are and the people we become as adults…I believe that the prayers of my ancestors and the way they led their lives has an affect on ways we live our lives today…So for me I feel a strong spiritual and ethnic connection to my tribe my ancestors…Someone once told me that I was very ethnocentric…I had no idea what that meant…I was hurt by that statement because since then I have visited ten countries and have explored many other cultures and tribes and yes there are many spiritual and ethnic similarities among the indigenous tribes when it comes to values…The tribes differ greatly in their languages and ways of living which is unique to each tribe…That is a fine thing and I believe the God of life wants indigenous tribes to flourish independent from other tribes and unique to their cultures and geographic catchment areas…I absolutely love African styles with the lovely head coverings that often match the dresses of these African women who look absolutely gorgeous when dressed up…I love the lovely Asian clothing that makes Asian women’s natural beauty shine…I love the colorful Muslim styles that make their women look fabulous…I love the uniqueness of the indigenous tribes around the world…Women from India are lovely and dress very nicely too…My very favorite air hostesses that I thought were the most lovely are air hostesses from the UAE or United Arab Emirates airline…These ladies and gentlemen steal the show when it comes to airline hosts and hostesses…I will now quote from Akiane’s amazing poem…Wow!!! The first stanza says it all…”i feel blind–i feel mute–i feel deaf i still don’t know where i am in this eclipse”…The last stanza too is very profound…”i feel drained–i feel soaked–i feel drowned–in this overwhelming life of circles and frames where there is no burden my size”…I purposely left out the other two stanzas to encourage my readers to purchase your own copy of Akiane’s great work and to follow copyright guidelines that allow for limited quotes for purposes of a review which is what these reflections are…I cannot do justice to the depth and breath of Akiane’s poetry…My reviews in the form of these reflections are a drop in the ocean of the genius behind Akiane’s work both in her prose and her amazing art…Akiane is the binary genius here not me…It is important we get that straight…I consider myself a village idiot…Never mind that I did six years of college and can speak many languages though only fluent in English…Compared to other brilliant minds like Akiane Kramarik…I am a village idiot…So relieved I got that out of the way…Phew big sigh of relief…To me the reader of Akiane’s great work and author of this review in the form of reflections..The i is the unborn child who has no sense of value or identity separate from it’s mother…The unborn child is blind and mute and deaf and dumb while in it’s own mother’s womb…The unborn child is often lost in the shuffle lost in the translation of false love that transpires between many today…The unborn child says “there is no burden my size” through Akiane’s prose…Because many today do not want the burden of children and so unborn children are often discarded like trash via abortion on demand…Life is overwhelming for our living children and adults imagine how overwhelming life is at the beginning stages for unborn children…These children depend totally on their own mother’s wombs for support for nutrition for the means to become viable at birth…Remove the safety the sanctity of the mother’s womb – the unborn child is left to die in a cruel and merciless manner via abortion on demand…The powers behind abortion on demand are cruel and merciless hostile powers…While children like myself who were abused by narcissistic parents such as my own mother in my story…At least my mother knew to carry me in her sacred womb for as long as she possibly could…It is not the fault of my mother that I was born premature…Yes as a child of a narcissistic mother I did not know where I began and where my mother ended…There were no boundaries…Despite not having an easy time of it as a child…I am eternally thankful and grateful to my bat shit crazy mother for loving me enough to bring me into this even crazier world…I will always love my own poor mother for all eternity even if my own spiritually poor mother chooses to hate my guts I will always love my crazy mother…The modern unborn child does not have a snowballs chance in hell of making it if it’s mother elects to abort it in the worst cruel and merciless war known to mankind…The war on the womb from the war on all flesh fueled by lies and deceit from wormwood itself and it’s apollyonic god of war…The God of life already won the war…Too bad many Christians today fail to understand and see this…Our world is ruled by the dark lord whose name is the devil also known as lucifer…Our world is lost to the devil himself…Heaven won the war centuries ago something many would do well never to forget…Sadly billions around the world have long since forgotten this as they have also forgotten all about the God of life who takes no part with destruction in any form rather our creator creates and does not destroy…Though vast destruction was allowed to happen by our creator the God of life…Our creator did not cause vast destruction but allowed mankind to be tested to see how far would our vile species go when left to our own devices…There are no depths to the depravities of mankind and who hath known the heart of man only the God of life…The devil is most expert in his craft of suggesting bad things to fallen man who when he or she falls then the devil loves to play the blame game and starts with his accusations…After all the devil is nothing but a liar and a thief and a destroyer of souls…The devil is known as the accuser…What is so daft or crazy is when mankind does bad things the one who inspired those evil ways in fallen man turns around and points his gnarly ugly finger and accuses his targets of wrongdoing…The genesis of all toxic shame comes from non other than the devil himself…I say let all toxic shame return to the ould devil himself and all who follow him and his wicked north wind…As a thank you for reading this reflection enjoy my crazy sense of humor after all life is too short to be serious all the time so part of how I cope with life on life’s terms these days is through my own crazy sense of humor…As a thank you for reading this reflection…Enjoy my crazy sense of humor from my You Tube channel found in my Fake Diva playlist…Yes I am a fake diva among other things…The concept behind my fake diva playlist is this…At 47 years of age…I will never be a diva so I might as well be a fake diva…I even have a fake diva journal playlist…I also have a Princes Of Breifne Playlist that I hope you will enjoy…From my tribe to your tribe Namaste…As an extra treat I included my false devil worshiper song from my playlist titled silly songs…Why not??? Yes everything matters!!! Which inspired my song titled Everything Matters based off of Metallica’s song titled Nothing Else Matters…