Narrative

I can't draw,
I can't rhyme,
In fact I can't do much at all...
I lack creativity and...

I write because my soul is restless
even looking up at the moon
doesn't calm her
I...

He sits alone while waves surround his feet
And gulls in flight incite his mind to wake.
The...

Without problems solutions would not exist.

Without pain beauty would be taken for granted....

I am glass—
fractured by yesterday’s storm,
the metallic scent of splintered silence
...

Is there no way out of the mind?
you would think a door or window would help?
sometimes it...

As I wash my dirty laundry
I can see the muggy water
released from my socks
I often...

She hovers over me
I cannot see her
but I feel her presence
I know she’s there...

Beyond the smile is a barrage of self hate and internal ridicules that make life so lonely sometimes...

what do you lust for ?
is it politics maybe
but I have long list:
food
to eat...

ooh to live again
breathe fresh air again
I take a deep one and say when
getting back...

There are so many pathways in life
Roads, trails, and terrains difficult to navigate
I find...

Did you feel that I thought of you
On a Saturday?
Could you see the Earth tilt on its axis...

Hello—
here I am once more,

scribbling down useless words,

telling a story nobody...

Mona Lisa

My Mona, never made it to the wall.

I refused to much to let my Mom or Step-Dad...

The aged man observes the child,
Whose gaze he meets not far from him.
A cherub's smile...

In times
when there seems less light
I dance, I dance with those moments
because, I'm...