Where do I begin? I always felt that rhetoric was fitting as any. Many have used it before me and surely, it embodies everything about what makes me strong. I don’t know where to begin.

Many people have alluded this semi-aloofness as a Libra trait but in all honesty–Issa me thing. My parents were addicts, so I guess by default that would be a…read more

Pain from the valves. It’s like pain we must allow. That corrals the mild. It’s like your inner child being lost in crowd. That’s loud. Boisterous like an oyster—Crushed. It’s something we all experience in the most serious of situations. Ones that lead to lituations and often litigations that are wrought with hatred. It’s almost as if someone nev…read more

These are supposed to be the ones who love without conditions in existence. But for many of us they taught us to build up defenses against them. Like henchmen, they some time linger around with goods intentions, just to pillage your emotional village with such persistence you feel witless. Spite and depreciation that can bleed cognition and drain…read more

They view you like a waste of space. Yet you didn’t ask for sentience. You asked for cents to spend. Only the necessities, yet the contempt from being exempt often gets you sleep. With a mug in your midst you struggle to prove you’re a benefit. Life keeps lifing and the math is mathing to the point you become an integer. You force a smile when you…read more

Some of my gifts are god given. This rod, splinters like plank walks after dank talks bout the pale men who just ain’t gods. As bosoms burst with intent to quell a thrist, I became parched. I just need a happy meal to hold back my urges for perversion. So much I’m examining the cavern queens to the point my vertebrae became arched. At these hei…read more

Circumstances have often hurt our changes. Scrutiny about how high our bands is often distance the persistence shown to become official. Self-doubt clouded the allowance of profoundness. It’s astounding the mountains that I’ve had to strived to climb just to be found him. My heart cringes at the thought of not being worthy of a Jersey on your tea…read more

Dear, Sage.

Last year you learned that many fear Sage. Just like many fear age. That tjis life is like a clear page. That in order for your story to assure glory, one must have a clear stage. And that I’m the twentieth first century there takes many mental trees. Branches that enhance us. That even when the wind leaves. We can breathe. This year…read more

I wrote this because it called to me to express the amid the unrest in my journey through life—I loved. Fell in it, was found by it. But it was a struggle not to be drowned by it. Or the lack thereof. As It wasn’t always available but that which I had or offered prevailed as real, and thrived like the splashing otter. It was done with all of me.…read more

So, I’ve come to know that in the moments where we’re searching for wholeness. We remind ourselves that we are time ourselves. This life isn’t meant to be a sprint but more a mission about distance, to hone intent. The means of dreams, are like things king and queens use to treat life like a paragraph and demand indentation. A descendant of…read more