Brainstorming

    Quietly thinking About a Loud future         Photography by: Joao Silas

Time Will Tell

Time will tell If the person I see Is the person you are Or Just a mirage Of who I want you to be

Feminine Liquor

      With a sober mind  And an open heart He drank in her words Like wine And fell drunk Off her inhibitions

Tart

  Bitter She didn’t want to become Watching all the happiness Swirl around her Like sugar and honey

A Different Beat

  An old soul In a Modern world Beating at a Rhythm heard by Many But Understood by a few       Photograph by: NordWood Themes Photography

Being Still

      Being on the sidelines of the field of life  She sat on the bench in the Hardest game to be played The Waiting Game. Waiting to be picked Waiting to play Waiting to take part in all the Experiences life had to offer. Days turned to months And Months transpired into years….

The Blindfold

    Worry and stress Festers on the soul And blinds you of The blessings you behold.

Unalike

  We’re not the same person. We don’t share one brain. I don’t have to follow your ideals. You don’t have to accept my beliefs. We can agree to disagree And still be cordial.

Sleep

Sleep on my dream and You’ll wake up during my reign.  

After All This Time

She wasn’t going to come She knew he’d be there The man that got down on one knee and asked Her to be with him from now to eternity After all those months had passed he looked the same Intelligence and desire Made of muscle and bone The churn of her stomach The fire upon…