Jun E Caniel

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One Love… One Race

In Culture, Journal, Motivational Speaking, Thoughts on August 30, 2014 at 2:07 pm
In the darkest nights I see your smiles…
You have no home…
But I’ll take less for you to rest…
Just take two steps…
I’ll do the rest…

Jun E Caniel Volunteering

Jun E Caniel Volunteering

No color lines like I’m blind…
Feeling your heart beat like it’s mine…
Sharing inhales and exhales like it’s wine..
Simple things you require blow my mind.
Like underwear and walking shoes for you to grind…
Hearing your story is worth my time…
One love…
One race…
I can’t stop the grind..
(Excerpt Jun E Musing)
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Smile

In Daily Inspiration, T-Shirts, Thoughts on July 26, 2014 at 4:42 pm

A reflection of teeth is what you see…
They paint a picture in my mind…
Sensations trickling down my spine…
Resulting in this smile…Tiya Caniel
Which ultimately displays my wealth of freedom this time…
Smiling to pass this trait on in time...
Praying more would be free to sigh…
Free to think
Free to look inside
Tears flow from my eyes…
This smile for all man kind…
Hope to see your reflection on a timeline
Forever in time….
(Excerpt Jun E Musing)
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Liberated

In Culture, Daily Inspiration, Motivational Speaking, Random Conversation, Uncategorized on July 7, 2014 at 9:53 pm

The sound of a bell..

We all love to rebel But everything seemed swell when the recess bell rang…

Getting off punishment…

The first breath after being under water too long…

Maybe your first pay check…

Or that beautiful sunset… Jun E Caniel Freedom

Nevertheless we all want to be…

Great cries chased by hiccups and sighs…

It takes pain to become Free…

Be…

Like a monkey in the tree…

Or an eagle flying over the great great seas..

It just seems so natural to me..

I think… I think… we all…

Want to be Free

As the tears flow down my eyes I just imagine your life…

Free as can be…

(Excerpt Jun E Musing)

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Playing to Win

In Daily Inspiration on February 27, 2014 at 2:20 am

I must be out my mind they said…  As John Hope’s voice stimulates the most creative part of this brain.. Yea give me a second to unwind as I vibe toJun E opoly these drums.. Hope… Hope… My mother told me to hope for the best.. So since I’m hard headed I created it instead. When best wasn’t good enough, I threw it up and opted for Greatest… Speaking things into existence and having fun molding my world like clay.. Living, looking back and making the dots connect in that order. BINGO! And I WIN.. Rolling the dice and passing  GO everyday collecting it all. Oh my board doesn’t have a go to jail square.. lol.. I thought you knew I created this game to WIN…

The Start…..

In Business, Daily Inspiration, Motivational Speaking, Thoughts on October 16, 2013 at 5:39 pm

Jun E Babies The start.. Like goo goo ga ga… Like da da or ma ma..  The start… The start like the first time you fell and realized someone was looking.  Then, you burst out in an even louder cry… The start.. The start like the pain associated with the growth of your first tooth… Damn I wonder why we now run away from pain… The start when little things made you happy.. Like your favorite toy you created… Like the happiness you create with a single smile and a room of adults sighed.  Now you walk in and smile at Jun E Day adults only to see the misery in their eyes….. I wondered what changed?  The start like when a pinky held the world of promises together…. Now promises are expected to be broken.  What changed? The start when challenges were learning the ABC song and counting to 10…  The start when people held you, praised you, and loved you for accomplishments.  Now they silently hold grudges against you for wanting and getting more.  Dam I’m happy they didn’t get mad when we walked before scheduled. The start… Back to the start.  Take me! Take me! 

Jun E Day You see, I never left the beginning so I could never end.  Each day new and fresh as the smell of the ocean I was thrown in and learned to swim. Each person another opportunity to know myself better. The start is where I’m at… Constantly crawling and walking over new endeavors like Godzilla.  This hunger often fed by the eyes of the next boy or girl that might pick this trail.  I see them. I saw them from the start…  The start.
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