Fire and Water sensations rinses and rises as a dutiful procedure. Felt within,

Do your work and remove yourself. Don’t check the follower count. You are a rock, immoveable in your… You are the river that breathes an… You are provider. And receiver.

I thought of the right words. Sitting on a stool, ready to take my laundry from out of the dryer. My vision is accosted by a

I have a hole in my heart. Once a trusty pouch is now a conspiring pump that floods my insides with the dark red fury

Seemingly inspirational, apparitions of the unconscious mind, perhaps signals of inherited and

Has a road to it. For the living and the dying, for the distinct sensation of convenience and order. We live by convenience.

If I ever write a poem and give it the title “A Dream”... Do not read that poem. Hesitate before every word,

A cockroach died of starvation in… Slightly annoyed as I laced my mu… to go outside and find my way to t… steal some coffee from a bank befo… I dropped my American Eagle key o…

Madness ensued in dark corners and wretched taver… where I insulted myself, and I go… by a tribal aggression; must retal… and avenge for society’s sake.

Little black rocks dotted the side… as I held my gaze down there. What was I doing here... almost crippled by fear No, I’m doing this.

A sight of sympathy for the man, who never thought himself too gran… or even fair to look at for long, The ballad entails his fateful son… Afraid of estranged looks and whis…

You must be you. Truly. Inner truth, intuition, unrepentan… that sings the songs of days for d… I will hear that greatness, let us… Rising to the world,

Why choose misery over the joy found when mugs on the table hide their secrets and pour out everything

The rapture had finally hit, as the music in this stadium rocks the beat and pulsates like a living creature ready to bu… My friends and I are celebrated i…