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.


Am I tired?

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.


No pressure

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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