
I love to express myself
In ways you may understand, or not
If you can read between the lines
You might see the full story, or not.
Art is beautiful.

Everything Everywhere,
Seems to be happening all at once
One moment it’s in alignment
One wrong thought and it’s in disarray.
Plans & strategies
Done once, numb for ages.
Resource & information
In tiny clusters
Inaction & distractions
All these actions is misdirection.
I’m only lost when I forget who I am.

Grown man, taking these baby steps
Like the child of God that I am.
My destination is certain,
Walking these consistent routes
No rush.
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