I. I float to you on the ocean of your breath. You carry me along Guiding me to our destination. In the shallows I steer us away from the rocks Towards the eternal mystery, A freedom that only this... Continue Reading →
Dying Breath
Where Is My Mind?
My mind is with the birds, gliding upon the breeze.It is with the shepherd gathering his footsteps upon the earth.It is in the trees, growing with the leaves.It is hidden in the people, buried beneath the dreams residing in their souls.It is with the stars, burning, glowing and shining for the cosmos.My mind is in... Continue Reading →
Mother Nurture
i. Upon her breast we suckle until her nipples become raw, cracked and dry; We tear and rip at her flesh until she screams; We swim in her blood poisoning her veins, We cut off her hair exposing bare skin to the elements. We crush her lungs, Scratch out her eyes, Destroy her life force,... Continue Reading →
Confidence in Crisis
This is a poem I wrote a couple of weeks ago and it still remains true for me now. Although I have absolutely no idea where my life is going right now, I choose to remain confident in my crisis and trust that I will end up achieving greatness, and enabling others to have confidence... Continue Reading →
The Beauty of Poetry
The beauty of poetry is that you can string beautiful words together and they make sense. Even if semantically they don't seem to make sense, the words have such an innate beauty that they bind together in a wonderful marriage. There are certain words that I find beautiful. A poem can be words strung together... Continue Reading →
Mindfully Untitled 