Breathes life Grows Character Harnesses Hope Cultivates love Inspires dreams Raises generationsRead More Mother
I’ll love you forever Yet barely think of you at all.Complex and controversialUniquely comfortingI’ll love you forever I’ll love you forever Especially when I look at them Gone but not forgotten A mother’s loving embrace I’ll love you forever I’ll love you forever It took to long to get hereA face I couldn’t standA reflection […]Read More Forever
….. The snow has meltedThe trees have started to budSpring is upon usRead More Haiku 43.
… . She claims to be your frien0d Only if you make the effort She claims to have your back Only when convenient She claims to care for you Only when she needs something She claims you have a connection Only if she’s lonely She claimsOnly you know betterRead More She claims
The face of the future Holds the dreams of today Wrapped in self doubt and insecurities. She hears their hatred He sees them fighting Caring with them that hate through to tomorrow Completing the circle Not breaking stride The face of the future Holds the dreams of todayRead More Children
Corruption Shattered truths Misguided masses The people suffer Governed by fault Victims of propaganda Sacrificed for popularity Believing what they hear Believing in what they’re told Faith in a person A set of ideals Governed by fault Driven by corruptionRead More Governed
It’s been a minute since I have sat to pour my soul. So many skeletons let out and secrets spilt. It makes it difficult sometimes to write the next thing. In the rapidly changing times we are in globally we’ve never been so isolated while completely plugged in and acutely aware of what is happening.It […]Read More Been a minute
. . I only think of you when I’m breathing Haunted by guilt- drowning in what ifs Chasing down yesterday that will never be today’s I only think of you when I’m breathingRead More 31.
I have thought about this post for a while. I haven’t posted in sometime. I went from everyday day to every couple to weeks of silence. It isn’t that I enjoy writing any less or have anything less to say. It is more complicated then that. In this moment I have so many thoughts swimming […]Read More The Pulse of Misery
Boxes are packed, memories are stored One last look, I’m out the door The time has come to start again The time has come to mark the end I walk away without a second thought The wars been waged, the battles fought So long, goodbye Time to spread my wings and fly.Read More Goodbye