Poem / dying roses

I harvested them in anticipationThat maybe they’ll bloom my lifeEach petal could blossom into my creationBut it turned into a deadly dream at night. Came down that way to plead the lordThat I stay his truly belovedGave into the belief that I took and forgotThen your servant came and objected. I could be so wrongI’ve … Continue reading Poem / dying roses

2 years! #thanks

Hello! It seems as though yesterday when I was scribbling wild thoughts into my notebook until way before this website came into existence. I'm sure most of my intentions die at some point, I surrender to my fears and decide to quit writing. And then as if I was lost and finally found my home, … Continue reading 2 years! #thanks

Spoken word / blank

A white page laid in front of me."blank", that's all it said repeatedly.Crap, that doesn't feel right.So, I write. With every word I scribble;I tremble.Words are too sharp or reckless--So I try yet again. And again, it's the same blank page.The lines resemble the creases on our foreheads, with some sort of rage.I could feel the rumbling fire.The fire to … Continue reading Spoken word / blank