My life has been a bit hectic since my last post. I got a flat tire this morning and I should be at work, but somehow I’m not so upset about it. It gave me a chance to slow down. Also, I would much rather be here with you folks anyway. 😁 Since finishing myContinue reading “Living Celebration”
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Time is now
Time is never wasted. It’s just knowledge collected. Few are selected to be the change that’s unexpected. We are designed to help the ones next to us. Make that your reality and the world becomes a better place.
Self Update is ready for Download
You look around you now and see that things are cloudy. Attitudes are high. Dangers lurk in broad daylight. The world has become a harbor of desperation and wrong doings. Our impatience and disobedience leads to more sickness. Social media makes it look like we’re in control, but it’s still media driven used to spreadContinue reading “Self Update is ready for Download”
Not an isolated incident anymore
Coming this far, I’ve learned that writing is a very tough profession. You’re isolated and alone during most of the process, but that is the nature of that which I love. I do sometimes envy the creative process of other kinds of talents such as music that let’s others into the process. An example isContinue reading “Not an isolated incident anymore”
The Party’s Over (Part 1)
Lights turn on as the room starts to empty. Last call, an hour ago. Don’t have to go home, but well..you know the rest.And as the venue clears, I can see the mess they left behind. The floors, covered in distrust and self pity. The main bar is coated in droplets of spilled regret. SomeContinue reading “The Party’s Over (Part 1)”
Season #136
Temperature changes just as people do. Day to day, you never know who’s who. Winter cold bites down on your bones. Was that just a chill or did I hear her favorite song? The summer is no exception to the rule. I can feel the heat rise or a time I lost my cool? OnContinue reading “Season #136”
My Angelou
Did she know her poetry would last an eternity? That every poem she wrote would carry timeless certainty. Will any of us be able to step away from the shadow of greatness she casted? Will our works mean anything after we lay in our casket? What happened to the poetry society and those that canContinue reading “My Angelou”
THE BOOKS BETWEEN US
Welcome to the capital of knowledge. Where one can come in to shelter themselves from all the garbage. In this place, books reign supreme. If you have an ultimate imagination, this place is a dream. The words date back to before olden days. Let’s thank all the writers before us with praise. If you’re downContinue reading “THE BOOKS BETWEEN US”
(Unleashed)
WARNING- WUI Will the world ever perceive me as I am? Greatness, flaws, and dreams all balled up into a man? This is not the times for second thoughts. I can’t take it back like the opened alcohol I brought. I write this to let everyone know what I fear. So close, so far, IContinue reading “(Unleashed)”
SunShine Voices
The sound comes to me during the darkest times. I can hear its joy ring out, sublime. They can see it with light shining through. I think hearing it is only a gift for a few. One has to feel around them like no one can believe. To be so close to nature, you canContinue reading “SunShine Voices”
