are you okay
Are you okay? ‘Are you okay?’ She said. This was the third time she has asked this month. I felt no need to reply in deep poetic ways. I kept it short and delivered as sweetly as possible without coming of as ironic. ‘I’m good.’ I then went to the task at hand. When someone…
Nature’s Importance
**Stream of thought, unedited** The earth feeds itself, through itself. It’s many systems of plant and wildlife, clouds, wind all create a closed system. For many thousands of years, we lived among them, not harming Mother Earth’s ways. After industrialization, we started a journey that would lead to the eventual demise of our habitat, if…
TRUTH BEAUTY FREEDOM LOVE
These 4 words must guide the future. Truth: Science and the pursuit of it. Perfection is a theory worth striving towards; nothing exemplifies this better than science. To figure all things out, while knowing that what you might know may be incorrect. Separate thought: To achieve all of this on a personal level, you have…
Things I have forgotten
An Ongoing List (Started May 20th, 2021) The word ‘mutate’ The word ‘Earnest’
Legacy
For the longest time, I thought legacy was a joke. I subscribed to the general rule that people would forget about you in a generation or two. And I was resigned to that. But what if you can leave a positive legacy? Really know that you’re affecting the greatest positive change in the people around…
The internet is designed for high people.
The beacon light flickers, The portal demands your attention. This is what true belief looks like, Stranded in the same place year after year, In an old jazz club that defines who you are, Stuck in a loop of joys and pain the higher it goes, the higher you go The mirror melts away. Holding…
April 26, 2016
“My purpose My purpose is to make art. My purpose is to affect others. Make them think. My purpose is more than me. It is part of everything. My purpose is to make people laugh. What is my outlet? I can have multiple. It is a balance. Focus on the one for you.” I wrote…
A Waste
A waste goes to hate. The most distractions. We are changed by movers and shakers. Be one.
who is the man that’s going to save you?
who is the man that’s going to save you? he’s not the one in the mirror that has yet to acknowledge the person in front of him. he’s not the one who gets angry at all the little things, swears at drawer before him and frets over the stupid things. he seems to be someone…
My Handwriting
If I had better handwriting,would it hurt less to write?or is the bad handwritingfrom already pained hands? The loss of oxygen at a young age has repercussions,deepset,when not remembered.It was. And always will beyou. This was a poem that was inspired by my asthma attack I had but could not remember, due to being an…
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