A wall of brick and concrete Mortared by doubts From the rejections gliding into the inbox Constructed with words pertaining to the fitness of your craft Slaughtering ideas, plot, and dialogue Chocking creativity and murdering epilogues Disillusioning you in a world To believe the hundreds of paragraphs Whimsical metaphors And lyrical lines You birthed…
Immense talking And Diminished listening Creates an eruption No man can vanquish Photography by: Pawel Janiak
In the sleeping hours, it is forgotten That nothingness swells in the waking hours Years of success being a gift that passed you up Progression being something that evaded their clutch Being happy is easy but faking it is a chore. Time is the enemy You can’t fast forward and get to the end…
Around the table They laughed and conversed Until wine was slurped And words were spilled A secret kept locked away For many years ended friendships abruptly with a whole lot of tears. What type of secret would ruin a friendship? Photography by: Dave Lastovskiy
Your empire is falling. You presume to know what people want Bookstores shelved with novels anointed to be page-turners Mainly catering to a select group of readers Whose hue doesn’t tan darker than unbleached flour With just one glance You think you can pick greatness Predict a hit Having no clue what lies between pages…
Time will tell If the person I see Is the person you are Or Just a mirage Of who I want you to be
With a sober mind And an open heart He drank in her words Like wine And fell drunk Off her inhibitions
An old soul In a Modern world Beating at a Rhythm heard by Many But Understood by a few Photograph by: NordWood Themes Photography
Worry and stress Festers on the soul And blinds you of The blessings you behold.
Fear takes you to one place; A land of abyss Built by despair. Don’t let it take you there.