Your Place

    The past is over The future has yet to begin Remain in the present It’s where you belong       Photography by:  Judeus Samson

Unique

She’s a peculiar person In an ordinary world She thinks life is meant to be lived Not days spanned to years Spent at a desk logging in hours to pay bills Clubs don’t excite her Apple martinis don’t percolate her taste buds She’d rather a hike through the hinterland Sipping on a green tea spiked…

Disillusion

In this revolving sphere We focus on the fleeting Adoring the momentary Praising the temporary Beauty and greed rule this domain Causing some to trek a never-ending pilgrimage for the fountain of youth Wasting minutes and years to halt the progression of their shell. Some seek to claim a spot on top of a hill…

Whisper of the Mind

Her pocket is filled with money that jingles And none that folds I.O.Us stack high in her savings account Her wallet is padded with due dates Bleeding red with urgency She closes her eyes And need yells her name Her mind searches for the power button To shut down the bane of her existence She…

My Foundation

Like a wooden knob dangling at the end of a chain from the ceiling fan I hang on every last word of God in this world Walking through the fire Trekking through the forest Seeing in the dark Hearing through the nonsensical noise that obstructs my ears. I cling to the word of God Stopping…